#pov: you called out 'hey babygirl' and they all responded

[giri-giri-waifu]

🙏hinna, hinna🙏

[mamisfavmosher]

Hi can you write poly judgement day x alt s/o where they got to a haunted house together and they have fun until she gets hit on by scare actors and they get possessive and she has to tell them she’s only there’s please and ps love your poly fics sm 💕

y'all this is so overdue, i'm so sorry

four haunts // poly!judgment day x fem!alt!reader

warnings: language, kinda gory scene?, haunted house with scare actors

Also, JD McDonagh is not in this... NOT PROOFREAD

Readers POV

Not too long ago, Dominik had discovered some type of year long haunted house and wanted to go, so on our day off we decided to head over and see how it went. When we pulled up to the attraction, it wasn't too busy, maybe two or three other cars beside ours. We all piled out of Rhea's truck and began walking toward the entrance, excited to see if it would actually be scary or not. "This better be good, Dom," Rhea sighed out with a small chuckle, throwing her keys in her bag before hooking an arm around Dom's neck. "Since you made me drive 40 minutes to get here." "It's gonna be great, don't worry, Mami." Dom responded back before looking at the worn down attraction with apprehension. "...I think." I let out a laugh and started running toward the entrance of the house, excited to see what was inside. "C'mon, guys!" I called back to them before stepping into the house. "Babygirl, slow down!" I heard Damian yell out to me, but I was already inside the house, walking down a hallway.

I smiled as I felt my fear and adrenaline begin to pump through my veins. The house seemed to be pretty spooky so far with fake blood splattered on the walls, creaky floorboards, flickering lights, and gross odors wafting through the air. My four partners filed in through the door before catching up with me.

"Let's start with this room." Finn said before grabbing my hand and leading me into the first room on our left. It seemed to be decorated as some type of surgical room. As soon as we were all in the room, the door shut behind us. "Uh... what's going on?" I asked the rest of them quietly, waiting for some type of jump scare.

"No idea, but this place is wack-" Dom cut himself off by his own scream as someone in a creepy surgeon costume jumped out at him. The rest of us jumped a bit as well before cackling a bit at Dom's scream. "Nice one, Dom Dom." Damian chuckled out and ruffled Dom's hair a bit. All of a sudden, the creepy surgeon started coming towards me, reaching out a hand like he was going to touch me. I didn't freak out, though. It was one of the rules posted out front that the actors wouldn't touch you. Till he did. Then I started freaking out a bit.

"Hey, cut it out! I thought they weren't allowed to touch us!" I said with annoyance while slapping his hand off of me.

"Get the hell away from her!" Rhea moved to stand next to me, putting her arm out in front of me as a form of protection against the scare actor. He silently put his hands up in surrender before creeping back into the closet he popped out of. The door to the room opened back up and we quickly filed out to visit a different room. "If any of those creeps try something again, we're leaving." Rhea said in a strict tone, leaving no room for arguments.

The next room we entered was a dining room, a gross, rotting feast displayed on top of the table. Finn let out a quiet gagging noise before we proceeded further into the room.

"Take a seat!" Yelled out a scare actor who was dressed as a half-dead butler. We all hesitated for a moment before begrudgingly sitting down at the disgusting table. A crazed looking chef walked through the entrance to the room straight over to me. As soon as I looked up at him, I could tell it was the same scare actor that played the creepy surgeon. He beelined over to me and immediately put his hands on my chair to try and scoot me in further before he brought his hands up to rest on my shoulders.

"Man, you're not gonna keep doing this!" Damian said angrily as he stood up from the chair beside me. The scare actor quickly backed off a bit, but took a step closer to me and dropped a napkin in front of me before walking back out the door.

I cautiously picked up the napkin to inspect it, immediately spotting a phone number written on it in fake blood. I threw it off into the center of the table in disgust and Dom picked it up to look at it, Rhea and Finn peering over his shoulders.

"Oh hell no!" Rhea said in a furious tone, standing up from her chair and beginning to march out of the room.

"Rhea, wait!" I called out, running after her, but Damian pulled me back and ran after Rhea himself, no doubt having the same intentions as her.

Rhea and Damian stormed after the scare actor as he rushed down the hall. They both yelled a few threats out to him before Finn, Dom, and I caught up to them, pulling them back towards us.

"Let's get out of here before these two rip that dude to shreds." Finn said while grabbing both Rhea and Damian by their elbows and dragging them towards the front door. We quickly made it outside of the haunted house and we forced the two furious, raging members of the Judgment Day back into Rhea's truck.

"Guys, just calm down... it's fine. Really." I said in a soft voice in hopes of them calming down just a bit. They were fired up and angry.

"Baby, if you think for a second that we're not gonna put up a fight when some creep tries to give you his number, then I'm sorry, honey, but you're dead wrong." Damian muttered under breath, practically fuming in the passenger seat.

"I'm not saying I don't appreciate you defending me, but maybe you guys shouldn't go around threatening people's lives?" I questioned with a small smile, reaching my hands out to gently rest on their shoulders.

"Sweetheart, it's kinda our job. We gotta make sure you're safe and protected at all times." Rhea countered back with a smirk. I let out a sigh and playfully shook my head at their mutterings.

"Whatever. I love you guys. Thanks for keeping me safe and protected." I laughed a bit and relaxed into the back seats of the truck while Rhea drove us home, Dom and Finn on either side of me keeping a protective hand on me the whole way.

[cjariot]

Do you love me still?

(a/n: this is my first time writing a story. please bear with me.) recommend listening: shut up my moms calling- hotel ugly

dividers by @firefly-graphics

y/n’s pov

Lately, I've been feeling a little lonely because, well, I've been alone. sure i go out and hang with my friends but it doesn't feel the same coming home to an empty house. It's kinda draining. shuri and riri, they barely call me, or even come home for that matter, and when they do it's always late and i’m asleep. So today I'm gonna go down to the lab and confront them about it, because I'm sick and tired and I just wanna get it over with. “Griot, do not alert Shuri and Riri about my arrival, please?” i say to the a.i “Sure thing ms. l/n”

shuri’s pov

me and riri were working on an upgrade to not only my Black Panther suit and her Ironheart suit. We were helping each other with one another's suits, when I heard a loud clang which was unusual because we were the only two in there. I went to check out the sound, “Girl don’t go investigating, that’s literally how every horror movie starts!” Riri whisper-yelled “Would you be quiet? Who's there?!” “It’s me, y/n!” Once I heard the quiet voice, I sighed, “What are you doing here? And why didn’t Griot alert me?” “I told him not to. I came here because I felt a little.. neglected.. and i came here to ask you guys something.” “Well what is it?” Riri said, she and I walking back to what we were doing.

y/n’s pov

they didn’t even come to hug me or kiss me, they just went back to what they were doing, “am i annoying?” i thought to myself, “no, wait I barely see them how can i be?” all of these thoughts circle in my mind as my breath becomes shaky as I'm about to ask the question, tears welling in my eyes blurring my vision, making it hard to see. “Do.. do you guys love me still?” my tears fell and I let out a sob feeling hurt.

riri’s pov 

me and shuri both immediately stop what we’re doing and run towards her “of course we do, what makes you say that, baby?” “it’s just that, it’s that you guys have been, like not speaking to me. are you tired of me? because if so, I can leave, i promise there won’t be any hard feelings. just.. just let me know.” y/n says as a few tears fall “oh, my love don’t leave, stay, please we love you. we’d never want you to leave, we’ve been… busy with the suits upgrades and we just lost track of time. i promise we love you oh so much.” shuri replies with sincerity. “Yeah babygirl, i promise we don’t find you annoying when you come down here and make sure we’re alright and properly fed.” i say reassuring her. “please, just come home, I miss you guys. it’s so lonely with out you guys, please i really wanna be close to you both.” Shuri and I both nod and walk toward her and give her a hug and a passionate kiss. “we can go home and watch a couple of movies and eat, i’ll admit i’m kinda hungry, we can order out sweetheart.” I say, easing her mind.

at their home

omniscient pov

“hey my love, what would you like to watch?” shuri asks y/n “oh we should watch the addams family, its so good!!” y/n responds excitedly. riri returns with the takeout and places it onto the table and squeezes on the couch next to y/n and shuri and grabs the food for them eat. shuri plays the movie once they start eating, shuri begins to speak, her mouth full “why dyou like this so much? its literally about two emos having emo kids— mm, it’s so boring actually.” “mon amor, you have to stop talking with your mouth full, we can’t understand you.” y/n responds, to which shuri holds up one singular finger as a way to say ‘one moment’. She swallowed her food and she repeated what she had said previously, “i said why do you like this so much? it’s literally about two emos having emo kids, it’s pretty boring.” instead of y/n responding riri does, “it’s really not that bad actually, i like seeing two weirdos embracing their weirdness with eachother, it’s cool!” “see, riri gets it, its pretty interesting, c’mon it’ll grow on you.” y/n turns around to shuri, to see that she was already looking at her, staring intently, intrigued. “what is there something on my face?” she wiped at her face in confusion “no, my love, it’s just that i love you, both of you! i love the you guys’ faces light up when you talk about something you like, it’s adorable!” “awh, shuri, we love you too, baby.”

[dreamoonverse]

"Love I see you now..." Sam POV

You were born into hydra, this was your life. Expected to be nothing but perfect...but what happens when things go south and someone might change your ways...

(Hey guys! God it's been who knows how long since i have posted on here, working nightshifts is hard. But im slowly coming back to the writing world, in the meantime i wrote this POV a while back and for my all my Sam lovers i think you will like this one! Not my best work but hope you enjoy! 😘❤)

"We are under attack! Get to your positions now!"

It was like breathing how you responded to protocol from the commanders. The avengers ugh...every base, plane, whatever or wherever you were they attacked or you heard of another hydra base going down. Made you disgusted with them how hydra never gets a win. You were born into this, your parents made you into the person you are today.

"Remember princessa, this is your place, your responsibility," your father always told you from a young age. Everyone said that all hydra people were bad, but to you. Your dad was your rolemodel, everything you learned was from him especially after mom passed.

Now it was your turn to carry on the legacy...but how? Could you really live up to it, would be good enough? And was this really the life you wanted.

You could hear gunshots, yelling. Someone leading the group. Ugh captain America that asshole, number one reason why everything got screwed up...had he not put those damn chips in the helicarrier...your mother would still be here. So you spent countless hours making sure you were perfect, built up to become at least a Sargent in your division.

You sprang to your monitors calling out orders watching the camera footage. "Fuck," you growled you hated how good they were and these are your top men too and you watched them drop like bowling pins.

You never gave up, or give in. Too stubborn as your friend Jade put it but you wouldn't stop till hydra gets ontop not this time. You thought to yourself.

"Then a light broke through the black,"

Then a arrow wizzed passed you in slow motion through the air into wall beeping right next to jade at her station. "NO!" Before you could react it goes off sending all your colleagues in different directions.

"I was standing on a track...that little light began to glow,"

Everything was blurry and you could feel the wind pick up as you stood where the window used to one more step and that was it. You saw jade on her back laying there...the light once in her hazel eyes now faded. "No..." you breathe out looking around. This...this wasn't supposed to happen you had them...but actually they had you and you stumbled back falling off the carrier at a rapid speed in free fall.

"There was no where I could go

And the ground began to shake,"

The world around suddenly started to close in and you thought this was it, everything, your whole life would be gone in a split second so the only thing you could do was close your eyes and just wait for black.

"No time left to hit the brake

That little light was closing in

And suddenly, I'm floating"

You took what you thought was your last breath before something grabbed you out of nowhere and your eyes shot open meeting a pair dark brown eyes. "Watch where you step babygirl..." None other than Sam Wilson winking at you. His firm grip gave you the confidence that he wasn't letting you go and you were just stunned in the moment. Before you knew it, he set you down on the ground this warm smile on his face and you couldn't help as one crept on your face not sure what to even say before he had to take off again.

"Love, I see you now

You found me here

Underground,"

[firetextskpop]

I saw your post that your taking request and I was wondering if you could do one with jimin and reader (she/her) she’s Latin and thinks jimin can’t compete with Latin men that’s she’s been with and he proves her wrong and I’m in with all kinks nothing is off limits for me I just want it smutty and rough please and thank you 💕💕

A/N: This took me a while and I apologize! I am not Latin or Hispanic so I can’t accurately write from that POV but I will try my best for you love ♥ please let me know if something isn’t right or culturally insensitive please let me know! I’m not perfect but I’m always open to learning.

Last Dance

The club was jumping off. There were more people than usual which concerned you but not too much. Your friends knew the people who ran the club so there was always going to be a spot for you. What they failed to tell you tonight was that a few members of BTS were coming to enjoy themselves. This sparked your interest a lot but you thought with all the people bombarding them, they’d never be interested or even see you so you proceeded on with your night. After about 2 hours of fun and a few drinks with your friends, the club was nearing closing time. Your favorite song came on and there was no way you were leaving before listening to and dancing to your favorite song. Not paying attention, you ground against the nearest person behind you. Quickly, their hands went to your hips to follow your dancing, and, to your surprise, they followed along really well. When you finally decide to turn around, you almost fell on the spot. Park Jimin was standing there with his signature smirk. “Hello there.” He says holding you, ensuring that you don't fall. “Hi there.” You respond, now able to hold yourself up a bit better. “You’re a really good dancer sweetheart. I can only wonder how good you are elsewhere.” Jimin bit his lip and now let you go backing up slightly. An eyebrow raised in your expression and you stepped closer to him. “I’m wonderful everywhere baby.” You mentioned poking in between his chest and his abs. “The real question is are you as good are you are everywhere else as you are dancing?” He chuckled. Suddenly you were face to face with him. “Oh darling, you just don’t know.”. Jimin hands you his phone and you add your number. “I’ll send you the address.” He says before winking at you and leaving with his fellow members. When you go back to your home, everything seems so surreal. You begin doubting that you even went out at that point. As you’re eating some food, your phone buzzes. It’s an LA number with an address to a house not too far. This was real. 

You freshened up a bit before heading over. Anxiety built up as you got closer to the destination. “Okay, Y/N, you got this.” You hyped yourself up before knocking on the door. Not even 10 seconds later, Jimin opened the door. When he seen you, he licked his plump lips then smirked. “Hey beautiful.” He said and took your hand. A blush spread across your cheeks. “Hi.” You followed him inside. After entering, he shut the door behind you and directed you from behind. “This place is so nice! I thought you might be at a hotel for more privacy.” You said as he directed you up to his room. “Well I would be but I decided to get an Airbnb to have a bit more room.” He said and sat you on his bed. “Did you want something to drink?” He asked with a glass of wine. “Sure.” You responded and gladly took the glass from him. He sipped his own wine and sat next to you. “So you’re good everywhere huh?” Jimin asked and chuckled. You chuckled with him. “Yep. Multitalented.” You winked. He bit his lip and slid his hand on the back of your neck and into your hair a bit. “Why don’t you show me these talents of yours.” You nodded and leaned in to kiss him. He completed the kiss and it was absolutely electric. Slowly, Jimin pushed you back. “I have to be honest with you Jimin.” A bit of concern washed over his face before you continued your sentence. “This is my first time being with someone that’s not Latin.” He now raised an eyebrow. “Oh really?” He asked and lifted your shirt a bit signaling for you to remove it. “Yeah and I’m not sure if you’ll come too close.” You teased him and bit your lip. He scoffed and poked his tongue in his cheek, then focused his attention to you again. “Let me show you what it’s like to be with Park Jimin.” He said and leaned down to kiss you again before moving down and kissing and sucking harshly on your neck. The moans leaving your throat were soft. He spanked your thigh which made you raise your hips a bit. Jimin grabbed your legs and wrapped them around his hip while roughly grinding against you. As he ground into you, he took off your shirt and to his pleasure, you did not have on a bra. “Fuck, you’re so beautiful” He groaned and began sucking harshly on your nipples. “Ji-” You gripped his hair roughly. Quickly he removed his shirt and proceeded kissing down your body. “Call me Daddy or Sir.” He said before ripping off your shorts. His index finger ran down your barely clothed slit and you tried shutting your legs on him. Jimin held down your legs with a bit of force. “No hiding now princess.” He states before kissing your core. His tongue followed your thong going upwards towards your stomach. “Daddy~” You moaned grabbing a fist full of his hair. Using his tongue, he pushed your panties over and began eating you out like you were his last meal. Anywhere his tongue could be, it was. He sucked on your clit every 3-4 licked and on your labia every 5 licks. When his tongue wasn’t running up and down your folds, it was inside of you as he fucked you with it. This had your legs trembling as he still held them down. All of your moans were heavy and you whined really loud. A big knot in your stomach settled. “Jimi-Sir I’m gonna cum!” You moaned out. “Cum.” He said going to lick at your clit quickly and thrust 2 fingers inside of you quickly as well. Your jaw dropped and you released on his fingers. When he cam back up to you, his mouth glistened and he looked you in the eyes while cleaning his fingers. Sitting up, you came to kiss him again and unbutton his pants. Once you were able to free him from his pants, you began to move down but he stopped you. “All fours.” He commanded. “But I wanna suck you.” Jimin proceeded to give you a stern look and you do as he asked. The sound of him taking off his pants made you shift a bit for some pleasure. His hand striked your butt. “No moving Y/N” He said positioning himself behind you. As he ran his dick in between your folds for you to feel every inch and every vein, you bit you lip. “Please fuck me Daddy.” You whined out. His dick tapped your clit a few times before he roughly thrust into you. Air filled your lungs and your front half collapsed onto the bed. “You’re already fucked out princess and I just started.” He chuckled while picking up the pace. “Who’s making you feel this good baby?” At this point you were unable to think of anything let alone form sentences. Ypu tried to respond but all that came out was a moan. He spanked you and your walls clenched around him. “Oh, you like that? You like me being rough?” Your head nodded. He spanked you harder and pulled out. A whine erupted from your throat from the emptiness. His hand came around and closed around your throat making sure to press on the sides. “Beg for it babygirl.” He said slowly applying a bit more pressure. “Please fuck me Daddy. I need you inside me so bad.” You begged. “Am I the best you’ve ever had?” The answer was yes but you weren’t ready to tell him yet so you look him in the eyes. He scoffed again before thrusting into you hard and stilling. “Answer me when I speak to you.” You bit your lip. “Bratty aren’t you?” Jimin grumbled before thrusting rougher and faster than before. Now, you were screaming. You and Jimin knew the poor neighbors definitely could hear. The orgasm built back up and you tried telling JImin but couldn’t. He could fell your walls squeezing against him. “Answer my question and you can cum baby.” He mumbled against the shell of your ear and running his free hand against your clit harsh and fast.. “YES JIMIN, YOURE THE BEST I’VE’ HAD!” You yell and squeeze his thick thighs. A sigh leaves his mouth and he tells you to cum. You did not have to be told twice. Every bit of energy you had left went into that orgasm and he held you. “Shit, that was hot.” He says still thrusting. You open your eyes to see both of your legs and bed sheets are wet. Your walls clenched again at the idea of you squirting. Jimin quickly pulled out and continued pumping as you fell onto the bed. He flicked his tip against your clit and came on your clit. Your body shook from the overstimulation. “You okay Y/N?” He asked picking you up and taking you to the bathroom to clean you up. You nodded and he set you on the toilet as he prepared you bath water. “I didn’t bring clothes.” You whispered. “It’s fine. You can borrow a shirt.” He said and smiled. Once the water was warm enough, he helped you get in and washed you up. Yeah, this was beyond real. Everything you could ask for and more.

[just-another-writer-cherry]

Part 3

Summary: Y/N still wants the divorce and Camille makes Harry feel like he isn’t enough, until his had enough 

Warning: angst

 Read Part 1 Part 2

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Y/N

I’ve been living with my best friend for 3 weeks. It’s been 3 weeks since I asked Harry for a divorce. I don’t regret it, while I’m sad and cry almost everyday, I don’t regret my decision it was the best for me. I recently found out who he was cheating on me with, some girl named Camille. Lucky her I guess....

Today is the day we sign the divorce papers, I would have to see Harry again, I’m not ready. I start to get ready to go to my lawyers office to get this done and over with.

Once I arrive there, the first thing I see is no Harry while I’m kinda relieved I’m also nervous “where is Harry?” I ask my lawyer “ he already came by, drop this on his way” he says handing me a folder, I opened it.

It’s the divorce papers, he sign them already he really doesn’t care. I look up to my lawyer “the only thing left to do is for you to sign them” and without a single hesitation I do. “Done” I said and gave them back to my lawyer.

That’s it I’m no longer Y/N Styles. Worst part is I don’t long to be anymore, he kill the loved that was there, without a reason. I’m sad but at the same time I’m happy

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When I enter y/b/n apartment, the first thing I see it’s not her but a guy. He is sitting on the couch. he has blonde hair and has a nice smile. I was about speak but y/b/n interrupted me.

She walked out of the kitchen with a cup of water, I’m assuming it was for the unknown guy. “Hey girl, you’re early was it that fast?” she said all I did was give her a nod then she hands the cup of water to the guy “ok anyways, this is my friend Alex, Alex this is y/n the girl I have been talking to you about” she introduced it us. He puts the cup down on the table and stands up and walks up to me. We shake hands while doing so I say “Nice meeting you Alex, I’m Y/N I hope y/b/n has told u nothing but good things about me” once we are done shaking hands he says “no worries only good things I promise” after that I realize I really like Alex..

Harry POV

It’s been three weeks without Y/N and three weeks with my new love. Mom and sister aren’t too happy but they accept it. Although I do have to say that the past week hasn’t been the best. Camille and I have been kinda distant, she only talks to me when she wants me to buy her something or sex. But I’m sure it’s just a phase in our relationship, soon everything would be back to normal and we can love each other the way we just to. When we were a secret that only we both knew about

I’m in my office at the moment, working on some papers for tomorrow when I get text from Camille.

Camille: We need to talk

What? What does she need to talk about now?

Me: Ok..

Before I can answer something else she respond

Camille: when are you gonna be home?

Me: I’ll be there in 30 min

Camille: Ok

Me: I 💙 U

Camille: 👌🏽

She didn’t say I love u back....

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Once I arrive home, I see Camille sitting on the couch “hey beautiful” I say, I try to go in for a kiss but she move her head. Ok weird

“I’m not happy harry” she said

“What do you mean?” I ask in whisper and worried 

“ you don’t make me happy anymore, you’re not enough for me, gosh! Harry This relationship doesn’t make me happy.” I felt like crying when she said that

“But I can try to make you happy, I love you isn’t that enough?” I said In a hopeful tone of voice

“Sometimes love isn’t enough Harry” she said

“ is there something I can do? Please I will do anything” I said, I was trying really hard not to cry.

“ anything?..” she ask and I nodded

“Well... I want an open relationship”

Not this again, why does she want one. She said she loves me, if she does why does she want this so bad ?...

“Why?” I ask

“Because Harry I already told you, you’re not enough, I need excitement and someone that can I actually make me cum! You’re not exciting, I have hope you will change if you love me, which is why I want an open relationship.”

Ouch all of that hurt, I felt like someone just stab me with a knife. I’m not enough not even sexually.. but she is giving me a chance to fix this , but is she?...

“Ok” I say sounding defeated

She claps her hands, makes her way towards me, kisses me and starts to walk to the door.

“ where are you going?” I ask turning around

“ oh silly me I forgot to tell you, well I met this dude named Mike and he is cute, so I wanna get to know him more... don’t wait for me bye..” she says going out the door

I was left there sanding, confused looking and feeling stupid and like I wasn’t enough..

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6 Months Later

Y/N POV

Happy. That’s exactly how I feel, I feel happiness. Alex and I have been together for a while now. We when on several dates together and had the time of our lives. I learn to trust him and love him. Yes I love Alex, he makes me happy and feel like the only girl in the world. Now here we are, in a beautiful restaurant celebrating our 6 month anniversary. “I’m so happy to be here with you” Alex said to me. “I’m so happy too” I told him. 

Even after all this months of dating, we still haven’t done something that most couples would have. Sex. We haven’t had sex yet. No because I don’t want, cause trust me I do, but because I don’t want my relationship to be based on that, so we haven’t done it yet. Plus what harry said really did hurt me because He took my virginity. So him saying I’m not good in bed really hits home and makes me insecure. But I know Alex will understand me and he will wait for me.

“I love you” I told him

He smile and kiss me. His soft lips touching mine, molding perfectly agains each other. “I love you more” he whisper back “Y/N, you have no idea how happy you make me, you have giving me more than anybody. I love you babygirl, don’t ever leave” we kiss again and I know everything would be better. 

Harry POV 

6 Months Later

it’s been six months since I lost the best thing that ever happened to me. My princess, My world, My baby, My Y/N. I have made the biggest mistake of my life and lost the only good thing that happened to me. Instead I’m stuck with the snake Camille is. Turns out bitch only wanted to stick around only for money, no because of love. She is whore, Y/N was right. 

Fuck, Y/N I have been thinking about my girl ever since I realize what a Mistake I had made. I miss her, her lips, her body against mine, her cooking, her beautiful smile, and most important our love. I miss her every single day. I cannot believe what an idiot I am. I’m snap out of my thoughts by a annoying voice.

“harryy!!” Camile said, I just rolled my eyes

“what?” I asked annoyed

“ Look at this new Channel Bag! its so pretty and only $130,00, Can I please borrow your credit card” She said with puppy eyes 

Another reason why I miss My baby cakes Y/N, she loved me for me and not my money unlike this annoying bitch. 

“Fuck no Camile! what is wrong with you, why do you even needed, what happened to the other 50 in your closet?!” I screamed anger running through my veins. “why don’t you ask Mike?!!” She’s been fucking him for I don’t know how long, I stopped keeping count when I realize what was happening. 

“Gosh Harry! stop bringing mike into this, I love you and only you.” She argue back

Ha! no falling for that one ever again 

“ No you fucking don’t, you love my money, Fuck! you’re a whore, gold digger slut, I should’ve listen to her, my love was right all along, Fuck I’m so stupid and so done with you Cam-” I got interrupted by her 

“You’re still no over that bitch , you’re so pathe-” I stopped her, that’s it no one and I mean no one calls my baby a bitch. I’m so angry I grab the nearest thing and throw on the floor 

“ Fuck! Don’t you ever call my baby a bitch! you’re the only bitch here, fucking whore you are, I don’t ever want to see you! I don’t know why I didn’t finished this sooner god I was so stupid and just so you know everything I ever said to you was a lie, you suck at everything, cooking, sex, blow jobs, folding clothes everything! Fuck my baby gave me a boner faster than you could ever!” I say angry and out of breath, Camille since stun at my sudden outburst and like she is about to cry 

“Fuck you Harry!” she screams with tears on her eyes grabs her bag and leaves

Now that she is gone, time to figure out how to get my baby girl back..

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Lovesick

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Billie x Sick!Fem!Reader x Audrey

Requested by Anon: A Billie x reader x Audrey fic where the reader has a cold and they both have to look after them is a very cute idea for a one shot. Just saying.😁😁. btw I absolutely love your writing. There is a serious decline in the sarah paulson story industry and I appreciate that you still write the amazing way you do🙏🙏🙌😍👌♥️👋 😂

Warning(s): Mentions of vomiting, and enough fluffy sweetness to give you a cavity. ;)

Summary: You catch the cold Audrey and Billie had, and try to deal with it on your own. However, your girlfriends care for you (even if you are stubborn about being fine). And in the process you realize how nice it is to have loved ones care for you while ill.

Word Count: 3900

A/n: I know this is another Billie x Reader x Audrey fic and I promise I have other ships in the process, but I was inspired to write this as soon as it was requested. Also I did a bit from Audrey and Billie’s perspective for a little extra content. So if you are into these three I hope you enjoy! :)

Audrey was the first one to come home sick. She said there was a bug going around on the set she was working on. So Billie took care of her for the next couple days. You were out of town at this time; however, you came home to see both of your girlfriends ill. Fortunately, Audrey was on the mend, but Billie was still in the thick of this cold. So, you helped them both to recover and everything seemed to go back to normal. That is until you wake up in the middle of the night feeling horribly nauseous.

You instinctively let out a groan and clutch your stomach, but freeze up, not wanting to wake your sleeping girlfriends. Both of the blondes continue to sleep peacefully and remain curled up together, so you sneak off to the guest room, trying to deal with this yourself. If there is one thing you hate, it’s to be coddled or nursed while injured or sick. Instead, your plan of action involves hiding in some room and suffering alone until the sickness passes on. However, as you throw up the contents of your stomach in the guest bathroom, you hear the door open and Audrey gasp, “Oh my god!” Then she yells out for Billie to come in. If you could speak, you would say you’re fine, but you are a little too occupied to say anything.

By the time Billie enters the bathroom, you have stopped retching and wipe your face with a towel, conveniently using it to hide from your girlfriend’s gazes as well. However, both Audrey and Billie kneel down near you and the latter softly murmurs, “Can you look at me, babygirl?” You hesitantly pull the towel away from your face and look over to see them both watching you closely. Before anymore can be said, you rasp through your scratchy throat, “I’m fine. I-I just ate something wrong.” Both sets of brown eyes look you over, clearly seeing the same symptoms they had, and the medium says, “Let’s just take your temperature. You look a little warm.” As she finishes speaking, Audrey rests the back of her hand on your sweaty forehead and says, “Oh darling, you’re burning up.” You shake your head, too tired to say anything, but know that whatever cold they both had is what you have now. Billie stands up and walks away to get the thermometer, ignoring your silent protest.

Meanwhile Audrey remains on her knees beside you, partly to offer help and support and partly to keep you from running off and hiding somewhere. Once Billie returns, she gets to her knees again and says, “Open your mouth for me, sweetheart.” You listen and let her place the thermometer under your tongue. After a minute or so, the device beeps and Billie’s eyes widen as she looks over the results. Then she looks to you and says, “Oh no, your temp is over 100 degrees.” As if the thermometer is wrong, you shake your head and scratchily reply, “I’m fine. I can take care of it myself.” But Audrey gently shushes you, cupping your face with her hands as she murmurs, “Love, I know we haven’t been together very long, but Bill and I want to take care of you.” 

Her gentle words make you look down to the tiled floor and you give a small nod as you rasp, “Ok.” So, you allow them to help you stand and lead you to the master bedroom. Then you brush your teeth to get that abhorrent taste out of your mouth before your girlfriends guide you to lay in the bed.

A sigh leaves your lips as you lay back on the bed and Billie pulls the blanket up, tucking you in while murmuring, “Audrey, dear, can you look in the medicine cabinet for our cold medicine?” She says yes and runs off while the medium smooths back the sweaty pieces of your hair that stick to your sweaty forehead and cheeks with her thumbs. As she repeats that gentle motion, she says in a quiet voice, “We’re gonna get you better, babygirl.” Your eyes fall shut as Audrey says, “Um…we don’t have any more cold medicine. Must’ve used the last of it when we were ill.” 

That makes you open your eyes to see Billie looking back to Audrey as she asks, “You’re sure?” The actress nods, biting her lip as she looks between you both. Then she hesitantly says, “Maybe we can run out to buy some?” Billie returns her gaze to you and her warm brown eyes look you over as she remains quiet. So you take her hand and say in a soft, scratchy voice, “I’ll be alright to be alone for a bit. I didn’t get much sleep last night so I’ll probably just rest.” Billie keeps quiet, tapping her nails on the bedspread as she looks to you. After a moment, the medium says, “Well at least let me set a couple things by you in case you need something.” Then she sets your phone, a box of tissues, a glass of water, and a small trash can within reaching distance.

Once that’s all set up, both women press light kisses to your forehead, noting how fast you are warming up, and Audrey says, “If you need anything at all just text or call us.” In response, you give her the best smile you can muster. But it must look rough, based on the expressions of concern they respond with. Then Billie soothes, “We won’t be gone too long.” You nod and rasp, “I’ll be here.” They head out and while you still feel very ill, your exhaustion from a lack of sleep leads you to doze off…

 Billie and Audrey’s POV

“Billie, if you go any faster, I’m going to be sick.” Audrey warns, gripping the car handle to the point of her knuckles turning white as Billie whizzes between cars. However, after hearing her girlfriend’s warning, she slows a little and replies, “Sorry, baby. I’m just a little worried. I’ve never seen her so weak.” The actress lets out the breath she was holding as Billie goes to driving only 10 over the speed limit. Once her heart rate has slowed, Audrey murmurs, “Me too, sweetheart.” Billie pulls into the nearest drugstore and as soon as she puts the car into park, both women rush in, walking over to the medicine section. While the medium scans over the different cold medicines trying to determine what will be best for their girl, Audrey walks up and says, “I got a couple things.” and Billie looks to see.

That’s when she sees Audrey has nearly filled up a shopping cart with packs of different cough drop packs, over 5 boxes of tissues, 3 containers of Vicks VapoRub, a new thermometer, nausea medicine, nose spray, and a first aid kit. Billie giggles and looks up to Audrey with a raised eyebrow while teasing, “A couple things, honeybee?” The actress blushes and defends, “Hey, you never know what she could need!” Billie walks up to Audrey and kisses her pouty lips before soothing, “I know. And I am sure y/n will appreciate everything you chose for her.” Then the medium sets the cold medicine she decided on in the cart before removing the first aid kit and thermometer. Once she does that, Billie interlocks her arm with Audrey’s and murmurs, “Let’s get home to our girl”

Once the women return, the first thing they do is check up on you. That’s when they see you fast asleep. You don’t even twitch at the sound of Audrey accidentally dropping the bags of items. After cleaning up that pile of items, Billie and Audrey step out to the kitchen. Then Billie places her hands on her hips before saying, “We could make up some soup for her.” Audrey comes up and replies, “I appreciate your enthusiasm, darling. I really do…But are you sure you don’t want to just order some to be delivered?” Billie chuckles, looking to Audrey with a smirk on her lips as she says, “It’s just soup. How hard can it be?”

 You wake up to the fire alarm, blaring its loud tone. But in the background Audrey’s voice yells, “Bill, get some water!” along with a string of expletives. Hearing all of that makes you concerned not only for your safety, but for Billie and Audrey’s as well. So, you slowly sit up and pull the blankets off of yourself before standing up. However, you immediately lean against the bed closing your eyes to prevent the room from spinning. After a moment, your vertigo seems to stop, but you hold your pounding head with one of your hands as you stagger out to the kitchen.

Upon stepping in, you see both of your girlfriends running around the kitchen, the sink water running while they use a towel to finesse the smoke out the open window. So, you croak, “Is everything alright?” Immediately both women freeze up, looking to you, and put on over enthusiastic smiles. Audrey lets out a forced laugh and chirps, “Everything is fine, sweetheart.” Then Billie whips out the stepstool, quickly ascending to turn off the piercing alarm. Once that is off, you come a little closer and ask, “What were you doing?” This time both of them chuckle and Billie purrs, “We were just making soup. But it’s no big deal, babygirl.” Your brows furrow, trying to imagine how soup could result in this, but it’s not too surprising with these two. So, you ask, “Do you need help?” They both step around the counter towards you and Billie replies, “No. We ordered some soup to be delivered.” Then each lady takes an arm and Audrey murmurs, “Let’s get you back to bed.” and they gently tug you towards the bedroom.

However, you root yourself and whine, “Can’t I at least sit in the living room please? If I spend all day in that room, I’ll go crazy.” Audrey looks to Billie for direction and the medium says, “I suppose.” So, you let them guide you to the living room couch. Once you’re seated, Audrey brings over the tissues and trash can while Billie coaxes you to drink a full cup of water. By the time the water is finished the doorbell rings. Both women walk over to door and within minutes return with a paper bag. Billie smirks at you and murmurs, “We got your favorite.” That makes you smile; however, you fall into a coughing fit.

Immediately both of your girlfriends rush over and sit on each side of you, patting your back. After a moment, the coughing stops, but you take a tissue and blow your nose, the sound obnoxious to your ears. Once that’s in the trash you take a deep breath and rasp, “Sorry.” Audrey kisses your forehead and soothes, “You’re just fine, darling. Let’s get you some soup.” Billie pulls out the bowl of steaming soup and hands it over along with a spoon. You thank her and begin to eat your meal, the warmth soothing your sore throat. It takes a long time to finish your meal, but you feel a little less bad after eating. Audrey takes the paper bowl and spoon from you to throw away. Meanwhile Billie takes out the cold medicine she purchased.

When you look back to see her pouring some, your body stiffens up and you whimper, “I-I don’t need medicine.” Billie chuckles and looks to you while teasing, “Y/n, sweet girl, I never realized how stubborn you are.” You keep quiet, eyeing the liquid down while keeping your distance. So, she takes your hand and soothes, “This will make you feel a lot better, babygirl.” Her smile and words of encouragement lead you to take the cold medicine before using the nose spray and Vick’s VapoRub.

The taste of cherries fills your mouth as you suck on a cough drop, laying back on the couch. Once you’re comfortable Billie places a blanket over you before planting a kiss on your forehead. However, after she does, the medium says, “You’re still burning up.” So, Audrey pops up and grabs the thermometer to take your temperature again. Once it beeps, Audrey gasps, her dark eyes wide. Billie doesn’t make any noise, but her brows furrow and she bites her lip before saying, “Still at 100.” But she looks to you with a calm smile, brushing your hair out of your face while soothing, “I’m sure the medicine will help you cool off a little.” Then your girlfriends give you some space, sitting together on the nearby loveseat and turning the TV on.

You look to them and see Audrey leaning against Billie, kept close by the arm Billie has wrapped around her shoulders. Audrey looks to you, noticing your expression, and soothes, “You’ll be back to yourself soon enough, love. Then we’ll give you all the cuddles you could ever want.” Her assurance makes you smile and feel a little better. Then Billie murmurs, “If you need anything let us know.” You swallow the tiny remnant of your cough drop and thank her. At first you watch the show that’s on, but as you continue to lay on the couch, snuggled under the covers, your eyelids get heavy and you fall asleep again.

You’re drawn out of sleep by Audrey murmuring, “Y/n, darling.” The first thing you can do is groan at how sore and achy your body feels. And as you wake up, your stomach churns and you feel nauseous again. The actress gently strokes your cheek and softly says, “I’m sorry, my love. But can you wake up for me? Then I’ll let you go back to sleep after a couple things.” So, you reluctantly open your eyes to see Audrey sitting on the edge of the nearby coffee table. Audrey looks you over with her brows furrowed before turning away to pick up something. When she pulls out a plate with toast on it you let out a weak noise of protest.

Audrey gives you a pitiful look and asks, “Can you just eat a little for me, darling? You’ll feel a little better with something in your stomach, I promise.” However, you turn your face away and mumble, “I’m not hungry.” Audrey tucks some of your unruly hair behind your ear and bargains, “Just one bite for me. You’ll get your appetite back as you eat.” Then she holds up the toast to your mouth. In an effort to please her, you turn back to face her and take a small bite, earning a smile. You continue to eat the toast but feel worse after finishing the whole thing. Audrey then helps you take your medicines, soothing you with her words the whole time.

Once that’s all done, you lay back down on the couch and squeeze your eyes shut, determined to not let your unruly stomach cause you to throw up. However, Audrey says your name, making you look to her. The actress bites her lip as she looks down at you, but timidly says, “You’ve done so well, honey. But can we take you back to our bedroom?” You automatically whine and look away. However, after a moment, you realize how childish you sound and hesitantly reply, “I guess.” your stomach lurching at the thought of moving. Audrey helps you sit up on the couch and murmurs, “I’m sorry, darling. I’ll leave you alone after this.” You let out a groan as you stand up, squeezing your eyes shut as you try to control your increasing nausea. Meanwhile Audrey apologizes and helps you start to walk. You manage to walk as far as the kitchen where Billie puts away dishes. She gives you a smile, but you break out into a sprint, covering your mouth as you run to the bathroom. Luckily you make it to the toilet before expelling the contents of your stomach.

As you continue your retching, you feel someone gather your hair and hold it away from your face. You realize it’s Audrey when you hear her whimper, “I’m so sorry, y/n. I shouldn’t have pushed you to eat.” Meanwhile Billie grabs a towel for you. A couple minutes later, you quit gagging and try to take a deep breath, groaning at the acidic burning in your throat and nose. Your nose runs and tears fall out of your eyes from throwing up, but there are also tears of humiliation as well. Billie’s hand gently guides you to look at her and she begins to tenderly wipe your face with the towel as she murmurs, “Let’s get you cleaned up.” Meanwhile Audrey flushes the toilet. After your face is wiped clean, Billie encourages you to blow your nose before disposing of the towel.

Your voice sounds even rougher than usual as you say, “I’m sorry. I’m making you treat me like a child or weakling.” They both shush you and Audrey soothes, “You’re absolutely no trouble to us sweetheart. And you’re definitely not weak.” Then her hand comes up to rub your back as she continues, “Your whole body is working to fight this off. Billie and I are just helping it along a little bit.” You look up to your other girlfriend and she gives you a warm smile with a wink.

Then Billie asks, “Do you feel a little better now?” By now you’re able to fully swallow and you reply, “Yeah.” Then Audrey murmurs from behind you, “Would you like to have a bath drawn? Maybe get cleaned off a bit?” The idea of washing off the different smells and sweat on you sounds appealing so you look back to her and rasp, “That would be nice.” So, the actress stands up and walks over to the large bathtub and turns on the tap. Then Billie helps you stand up and says, “I’m guessing you’d like to brush your teeth.” That makes you smile and croak, “Yes. If not for my sake than for yours.” The medium smiles back and sets out the toothpaste while you pull out your toothbrush. Then she keeps close, holding the hand that doesn’t hold your toothbrush.

After thoroughly cleaning your mouth, Billie helps you out of your clothes. Even though you’re sweaty, your body shivers in the cold and you cross your arms for some warmth. By now the tub is filled so you step into the bath and take a seat, letting out a sigh as the warm water soothes your sore muscles. The bathtub feels so empty with only you in it. But you are surprised when Audrey enters the bath. That makes you look back to see Billie undressing as well. 

You look between them and protest, “You don’t have to come in. I-I don’t want you to get sick.” Audrey’s hands come up to cup your face and she soothes, “Darling, we’ve both already been through this bug. And we want to be here for you.” Then she pecks your nose and continues with a smile, “Now if you try to protest our help again, I’ll have to insist on showering you with kisses.” That makes you smile and Billie sinks into the water as she purrs, “I’ll help you out with that, Audrey.” Then she gives you a wink, making you bite your lip as your cheeks warm.

Once they’re both settled, you rasp, “I just want to thank you both for taking care of me.” You look down and mutter, “I know I haven’t been the best patient today. I’m just…used to taking care of myself.” After apologizing, you venture to look up and Audrey pulls you into a warm hug, rubbing your back as she murmurs, “Oh you’re very welcome, love.” Then the actress backs up and asks, “How about Bill and I clean you up, so you don’t overwork yourself?” Your knee jerk reaction is to deny the offer. But after thinking about it, that would be nice. So, you hesitantly reply, “T-That would be nice.” In response, Audrey holds you close to her chest, encouraging you to wrap your arms around her slender middle and lean into her chest as Billie gently washes and conditions your hair. The way her acrylic nails lightly scratch your scalp makes you feel so relaxed.

Once that’s done, Audrey picks up the bar of soap and begins to wash your body. Her touch is gentle and intimate, but her face shows no signs of suggesting something more which you are grateful. It’s not that you don’t enjoy that, but the idea of having sex while feeling like a semi-truck ran you over is not appealing. After setting the soap aside and making sure to rinse any remaining suds away with the water, Billie guides you to lean into her front before murmuring, “Now we can just relax.” Her nails massage your scalp like earlier, making you feel tingly all over as your eyes struggle to stay open. In your relaxed state, you effortlessly melt into the medium’s chest, the warm water keeping you cozy.

Audrey comes up to sit beside Billie and asks, “Still feeling alright, darling?” Both of your girlfriends frown at your silence, however, when Billie tucks your hair away from your face, she sees your eyes are closed. She lets out a soft chuckle and says, “She fell asleep.” The actress peeks over to see and murmurs, “Poor thing. Hopefully she’s gotten through the worst of it.” Billie moves her hand to rub your back as she replies, “I would guess she has. Both of us only had it like this for a day.” Audrey hums in agreement, smoothing your hair down with her hand.

Billie and Audrey continue to let you rest until the water is no longer warm and all of you now have pruney fingers and toes. Billie shifts to sitting up while murmuring your name, pulling you out of your sleepy state. You take a deep breath and sit up, shivering as you realize how much the water has cooled. Both of your girlfriends smile at you and you drowsily ask, “How long was I asleep?” Billie kisses your cheek before replying, “Not that long.” Then Audrey rises out of the water while saying, “I’ll help you out.” You are too tired to protest and take her hands, glad she can compensate for your weakened legs.

Once out of the bath, you dry yourself off and put on the cozy flannel pajamas they picked out for you. Audrey and Billie also dry off and change, letting you brush your hair since it tends to be tangled and difficult to manage. Finally, the knots seem to be brushed out, so you head to the bedroom where Billie has you drink a glass of water before laying down.

For tonight you are the one in the middle with Audrey on your right side and Billie on your left. Once you're settled, Audrey curls into your chest and you use one arm to hold her close. Billie lays on her side so she faces you and nuzzles her face into the bend of your neck, placing her arms around both you and Audrey. Within minutes, you fall asleep once more, already feeling a little better with both of your lovers around you.

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Extreme Aggressor (Part 3)

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Persephone Chase’s POV

Derek is trying to get into the laptop. He’s been trying for a while, nothing is working so he brought in another laptop to try to get into Richard’s. I hear footsteps and I turn around, Gideon, Elle, Hotch, and Spencer enter the room.

“Okay, here we go.” Derek says.

The laptop hums and the login screen pops back up.

“What’s the number six at the bottom of the screen?” Elle asked Derek.

“Number of password attempts before the program wipes the hard drive.” Derek answers.

“There could be an email or a journal in the computer, something that tells us where Heather is. Do you think you can break in?” Elle asks.

“In six tries?” Derek says in disbelief scoffing and shaking his head.

“Try again. Fail again. Fail better.” Gideon says.

Derek doesn’t know what that means and looks at Spencer.

“Samuel Beckett.” Spencer answers with a nod.

Then Derek answers back with.

“Try not. Do. Or do not.”

Before Spencer could answer I say…

“Yoda.”

Spencer looked at me in shock. I smirked at him. If he can’t recall every Saturday night we have movie marathon sleepovers. We watch movie series and he answers all of my questions. Gideon turns and looks at a small shelf on the wall. He reaches out and grabs a book. He looks at it for a second, it is called “Journal of Applied Criminal Psychology”. He flips through the pages and finds a newspaper clipping. The headline reads “-BLAST KILLS SIX”. The photo under it pictures Gideon and another man. It was back six months ago, when six agents died. Spencer finally looks over at it, Gideon and Spencer look at each other and Gideon says…

“I wanna talk to him.”

He closes the book and walks out of the room. After he leaves Derek and Elle look up from the laptop.

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Jason Gideon’s POV

I walk into the kitchen and throw the book down on the table. I taken the seat across from him.

“You read my paper. Learn anything?” I ask Richard.

“Heirens said a man living inside of his head was the one who committed the murders. You said he was lying, that there’d never been an actual case of multiple personalities.” Richard answers.

“You have an academic interest in dissociative identity disorder, or you just planning your defense?” I ask.

He chuckles in response. I pull out the newspaper clipping and show Richard.

“You a fan of Adrien Baal’s work?” I ask him

“No. I’m a fan of yours,” He says leaning forward.

“You know...they never give you the real facts about CPR...that outside of a hospital, it’s only effective 7% of the time. Your friend had a 93% certainty of dying, but you kept trying...even after you’d broken his ribs, even after his blood was all over your hands.”

“Why don’t you tell us where Heather Woodland is?” I ask him ignoring what he just said and keeping eye contact.

“Woodland...isn’t she the girl who went missing a couple days ago?” Slessman asks sitting back in his chair not showing any emotion on his face.

I just nod in response. I look around the room, I see a sign that says “Good little boys are like sunshine.” then a cookie jar that reads “Cookies for Good Boys Only.”

“Get him out of here.” I demand in a whisper like voice.

I walk out of the kitchen and past Hotch giving him a look that says follow me. He walks out and meets me at the side of the house. I am trying to calm myself but it is not working.

“Hey.” Hotch says to grab my attention and I turn to him.

“He said “isn’t she the girl…”. If he’d already killed her, he would have said--.” before I can finish Hotch cuts me off.

“Wasn’t she the girl…”

“She’s alive. We don’t know for how long.” I tell him.

“Is it true what he said about CPR? I mean, I didn’t know.” Hotch tells me.

“You want statistics on CPR, ask Reid.” I snap.

“I wanna know if you’re okay.” he fires back.

“I’m fine.” I say.

“Are you?” he questions.

“Think I can’t do the job?” I ask.

“I think you can’t be two different people at once.” he tells me.

I look away and smile realizing something. “What is it?” Hotch asks me.

“Conflicts in the profile.” I answer.

In my mind I remember the interview; the victim board with Heather on it; other victims crime scene photos; the second dump site; the unsub near the body, turning then running away; the messages; the message that matched the “Lipstick Killer”; the funeral; the child who looked at me; people walking on the sidewalk; the first victim with the belt around her neck; odd photos; a close up of an eye; a map that was labeled and stickered; Slessman walking down the stairs; and lastly sitting across from me.

“Two different behaviors.” Hotch says for me.

“Two different people. There’s a second killer.” I say.

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Elle Greenaway’s POV

Hotch, Gideon, and I are at a government building.I walk behind them as we walk down stairs, god why do they have to be so freakin fast.

“A second Unsub?” I ask surprised.

“It’s not unusual. Remember Lawrence Bittaker and Roy Norris?” Gideon answers.

“1979. They outfitted a van to rape and murder girls in California.” I say.

“We’re looking for someone who fits a similar relationship.” Hotch says.

“They’re not equals. Slessman’s smart, but he is a submissive personality.” Gideon tells us. “So number two is the dominant.” I clarify.

“Authoritative, arrogant.” Gideon adds in.

“Probably not as smart as Slessman.’ Hotch brings to the table.

“He’s like the schoolyard bully recruiting a good underling--he’ll be protective of Richard. He’ll make him feel like he owes him.” Gideon says.

“If Richard’s been up in the attic fantasizing about being an extreme aggressor, this guy showed him how to do it.” Hotch informs.

“He helped him take the first step.” Gideon pushes.

“I think we should interview him, us this as pressure.” I suggest.

Gideon stops and looks at me.

“No, no. We need leverage. A name.” Gideon says.

“ From the suspect list?” I ask.

“That’ll take too long. There’s gotta be a faster way.” Gideon wonders.

“There is.” Hotch says.

He leads us into the lobby. Richard’s grandma is waiting there, I can’t help but feel a bit bad for her. She just found out that her grandson is a suspect in murders and she can barely breathe on her own. She looks for fragile, so tiny.

Hotch comes in with a cup of coffee.

“Here. This might be a little hot.” He warns her.

“Mrs. Slessman, I don’t think we’ve got the right guy. I think the person we’re looking for might be a friend of Richard’s.” Hotch tells her.

“Richard never had many friends.” she tells him.

“You sure? There’s gotta be someone.” Hotch responds.

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Persephone Chase’s POV

We still can’t get into the laptop, we’ve been here for hours and even boy genius can’t get it. Spencer walked out of the room a long time ago and I haven’t seen him since. I miss him, it’s weird not having him around.On cases we go everywhere together, we maybe in the same house but I have absolutely no idea which room he is currently located. I look over at Derek and see him pull out his phone. I already know he is calling Penny a.k.a Penelope Garcia. She is the Technical Analyst for our team.

“You’ve reached Penelope Garcia in the FBI’s ‘Office of Supreme Genius’. Penny greets.

“Hey, it’s Morgan. Need you to work some magic here. I got a program called Deadblot Defense and a girl with only a couple of hours to live, so what do you know?” Derek asks Penny.

“Then you’ve got a problem. Deadbolot’s the number one password crack-resistant software out there. You’re gonna have to get inside this guy’s head to get the password.” Penny tells him.

“I thought I was calling the ‘Office of Supreme Genius’” Derek says in a disappointed tone.

“Well, gorgeous, you’ve been rerouted to the office of ‘Too Friggin’ Bad’” Penny told him.

“Thanks anyway.” Derek says about to hang up but then he does the unthinkable.

“Babygirl it seems as if boy genius and little one are fighting.” Derek tells her.

I look at him with a glare that would put him six feet under. He looks my way and laughs. This is some big game to him. Plus Spencer and I are not fighting, he held my hand when I got nervous. But then again he did that back when we got in a fight a while back he still held my hand because I’m always in need of comfort from my best friend. He puts her on speaker phone.

“Wait, what?!?! Fighting but they are meant to be.” Penny cries.

“I know right, they are in separate rooms at the moment. They can’t stare at each other anymore then look away when the other looks at them.” Derek says dramatically.

“Alright, alright I get it we are “perfect” together. But there is no romantic feelings between us.” I tell them.

Of course I’m lying. I have always had feelings for Spencer. He has always been there for me, even when we are fighting he still is there. Everyone thinks we would be cute together but I think he only thinks of me as sister. I love the boy but he doesn’t love me.

“Haha very funny little one but there is totally some romance between you two, you just can’t see it.” Derek laughs.

“Yeah Sweetheart it doesn’t take a profiler to see that you two are meant to be.” Penny says in a serious tone.

“Whatever, I don’t care how much you believe there is nothing between us.” I say.

“Okay, believe what you want little one, bye babygirl.” Derek says hanging up the phone.

“REALLY?!?!” I scream at Derek.

“Little One, come on everyone knows there is some feelings there. Why are you getting so mad.” Derek asks.

I just roll my eyes and walk out of the room. I love Derek like a brother but sometimes he can get on my nerves. Kinda wish that I went with Elle, Gideon, and Hotch. Where is Spencer? This house isn’t even that big, where could he be? I walk outside, I need to think…

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Jason Gideon’s POV

Hotch was interviewing Mrs. Slessman. We needed some information about Richard that he didn’t plan on telling us.

“Well, there was...there was this one young man. I think his name was Charlie.” Mrs. Slessman told Hotch.

“Cross-reference Charlie for the second Unsub.” I told Elle and she begins typing.

“Charlie is probably Charles Linder. He was Slessman’s cellmate and received a dishonorable discharge from the military.” Elle says pointing to the screen.

“He’s bigger, tougher. He could have protected Richard in prison. Where were they incarcerated?” I ask her after explaining that he is the dominant one in the relationship.

“Cascadia. Less than a mile from here.” Elle says with a smile on her face.

“Let’s go.” I say walking out of the office.

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Persephone Chase’s POV

I follow Derek into the bathroom after my failed attempt of looking for Spencer. When I look back at Derek I see him open the mirror. He pulls out a bottle and shows it to me.

“My name is Richard Slessman, and I have trouble sleeping.” Derek says out loud to no one.

We then walk into Richard’s room. I think I know what’s going on here. Derek is putting himself in Richard’s shoes. Derek lays flat on Richard’s bed and sighs.

“Okay. What do I do when I’m trying to sleep.” Derek asks again to no one.

He reaches up into a cubbyhole above Richard’s bed. He pulls out a lot of CDs; he then finds a portable CD player and headphones. He looks for a CD in the player but there is none. He then looks my way and notices I’m standing next to a CD rack. Oh joy we get to go through that now. Yippe. He then walks over to me.

“Persephone, guys, a little help. We’re going through everyone of these Cds--scratches, wear and tear. I wanna know which CD he plays the most. Let’s go.”He commands.

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Spencer Reid’s POV

Hotch has me looking for an address for Linder. I hear footsteps and I already know it’s Hotch.

“We get an address on Linder?” Hotch asks.

“It’s coming right now.” I answer.

I look at the fax printout while Hotch hands something to the agent sitting at the desk.

“Does senior management want a field assessment on Gideon?” I ask.

“Don’t worry about it.” Hotch tells me quietly.

“Are they nervous about him being in charge?” I ask Hotch.

“Aren’t you on your way back to Slessman’s house to help Morgan and Chase?” He asks me.

He then turns to walk away but before he can get far I ask…

“Do you know why he always introduces me as Dr. Reid?”

He then comes towards me.

“Because he knows that people see you as a kid, and he wants to make sure that they respect you. What’s the address?” Hotch asks with a sympathetic look on his face.

“Don’t think it matters anymore.” I say showing him the paper which causes him to sigh.

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Elle Greenaway’s POV

Gideon and I went to the prison. We are on the lookout for someone who may know Slessman or Linder.

“Winston Churchill said, “The farther backward you can look, the farther forward you will see.”

Gideon and I walk up to the warden to see if he can give us any information. Just as I get a phone call from Hotch.

“Anyone who can tell us more about Slessman?” Gideon asks.

“Tim Vogel was the security guard covering Slessman’s block. That’s him over there. I’ll get him for you.”the wardens says walking in Vogel’s direction.

“That was Hotch. Linder’s name came up on a police report.” I tell Gideon.

“And?”He asks waiting for me to finish.

“He’s dead--car accident, two months ago.” I finish.

“Linder is dead.” I say to clarify.

We then head down to talk to Vogel.

“Too bad you guys came here for nothing. I mean, talk about scum. I can’t remember how many times I put Linder in solitary for causing trouble with us.” Vogel says while taking out his keys and opening the door.

“You’d think the inmates would try to stay on our good side, right? Especially since half our job is protecting them from each other.” he says in a kind of annoyed tone.

“You protect them?” Gideon asks in a curious tone.

“If you’re a little white guy? Especially in a prison like this.” Vogel says making a point.

“Linder’s 6’4”. You talking about Slessman?” Gideon asks.

“Oh, yeah.” Vogel says nodding.

Gideon and I share a look.

“Thanks for your help.” Gideon says ending the conversation.

“We look at Vogel and notice when he uses his key to unlock and open doors. It took us awhile but we eventually got out of the prison.

“He befriended Richard, protected him, made him feel like he owed him.” Gideon speaks.

“He fits the profile. And did you see them?” I ask.

“The keys.” Gideon answers.

(Time Skip)

We are in the car waiting for Vogel when all of a sudden a red Datsun Z comes out of the parking lot. I take after the car and Gideon gets on the phone to call Hotch. “Hotch, I just found your leverage. His name is Timothy Vogel.”

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Aaron Hotchner’s POV

I enter the observation room or the room on the other side of the one way glass and lower the room’s temperature.

“What’s he doing?” asked the male agent.

“Lowering the temp. The cold puts them on edge.” the female agent responded.

“Okay, so I want SPD, and I want a Seattle agent in the room. I want him to see that we’ve got every department working on this. And I need some file boxes. Fill them. I don’t care if the paper’s blank. And I want you to write the name on the sides.” I command leaving the room but not before I hear the male agent ask…

“Whose name?”

I enter the interview room carrying the fake file box. Other agents follow me inside also carrying file boxes.

“Four months of investigative work, one file, and guess what, Richard. It’s not your file. See, we don’t care about you.” I say pushing the box towards Richard.

He looks at it and reads Vogel’s name. He looks shocked and scared, we got him.

“It’s Vogel we want.”

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Persephone Chase’s POV

Spencer was finally back from wherever he went and he came to help Derek and I. Spencer and I are currently in Richard’s room looking through the CDs. Spencer is sitting crossed legged and my head is on his left leg. We have been looking through CD cases for hours and I am so bored but it’s my job I don’t have a choice. Spencer picks up a CD fiddles with it as he thinks. Then he gets that cute little look on his face telling me he figured something out. He pats my arm to tell me to move. I pull my head off his leg and he stands up. He begins to head out the door but not before he gives me the “you coming” look, I get up and follow him to wherever he is going. I follow him to the attic where Morgan is pacing and muttering to himself.

“Aw, c’mon. I need a password. I need a password.” he pauses then looks around.

“What could I possibly be looking for?” he asks himself.

Spencer then enters the attic with me following behind. Carrying an open paper clip. Derek sits down then sighs.

“I’ve been thinking about the CDs.” Spencer tells him.

“Oh, Reid,come on. We tried the CDs. We searched,sifted, and sorted through everyone of this guy’s head-banging heavy metal collection. We gotta find something, of this girl is dead.” Derek says in an aggravated tone.

“Derek why don’t you let him explain then judge what ever happens.” I say trying to show that Spencer may have a good idea.

All the while Spencer was getting to work with the paper clip and fiddling with the laptop.

“Think we may have missed the obvious.” Spencer tells us.

“What are you doing?” Derek asks.

Spencer pulls out the CD holder and finds a Metallica CD inside.

“Reid, what made you think of this?” Derek asks in an impressed tone.

“It was the only empty case.” he says showing Derek the case. “All right. I’m an insomniac who listens to Metallica to go to sleep at night. What song could possibly speak to me?” Derek asks us.

“Enter Sandman.” Spencer says getting up and walking over to me.

“I’m proud to call you my best friend Spency.” I say while throwing my arm over his shoulder.

“Me too, Percy.” he smiles.

“Okay, I think you too are cute but come on Spency and Percy?” Derek laughs. I roll my eyes and sit down somewhere away from Derek; Spencer came over.

“How did you come up with Spency?” he asks me. “I’m not really sure. When you were frying your brain figuring out what to do before we came up here I thought of nicknames and liked Spency the best.” I say.

He just smiles at me. But when he smiled I got butterflies in my stomach. I guess my feelings were stronger than I thought because I’ve never felt this way towards any guy I’ve ever dated of course they were all douches but not Spencer.

NEXT CHAPTER 

[itisannak]

Pregnancy Series (Calum)

-Finding out/ Taking the test "I feel so exhausted today. And my head is killing me." I groan as I plop down on my best friend's bed. "What did you do today?" She asks me, still focused on fixing her closet. "Practically nothing other than taking Duke to the vet and then coming here." I huff, cuddling up one of her pillows. "That's weird. Is all the exhaustion of wedding planning manifesting now, or is your husband keeping you up at night?" She asks, wiggling her eyebrows at me. "I don't know. But honestly, this has been going on for days." I groan and she hums. "How many days?" She asks me, sitting on the bed as well. "I don't know... 10 for sure." I state and watch her get more intrigued. "Any nausea?" She asks me and I shake my head no. "Backache, swollen breasts?" She asks again, making me knit my eyebrows together. "My breasts hurt and my bra feels tighter, why?" "I don't want to excite you but I think you need to take a test." She says, making my eyes widen. "But the doctor said it might take a while after stopping the pill... I stopped taking it a week before the wedding." I explain but she chuckles. "It's not the same for everyone. You can get pregnant right away. And you and Calum had lots of sex during your honeymoon, so if we see the facts through logic, there are possibilities you are pregnant." She explains. I stare at her shocked, sitting up on my knees. "You think I am pregnant?" I ask, almost stuttering "I don't know. I mean, you have symptoms, but the only way to know is if you take the test." She shrugs.

-Telling him I walk to our bed, slipping off my romp as I get ready for bed. "You smell so good, princess." Calum groans, scooting me close to his body as I get under the covers. "Thanks, baby." I turn my head a little, pecking on his lips slightly as I nestle up on his body. "How was your day, pretty girl? Was Dukey a good boy at the vet?" He asks, bringing his hand to stroke my hair. "Uh, he was the best boy. My day was a bit boring though. Until I went to (Y/B/F/N)'s house." I say, feeling jittery about the next part of our conversation. "Oh yeah? Did you have fun with your bestie?" He asks, leaving a kiss on my forehead. "Yeah, we talked a lot. It was fun. But I felt very tired again." I state and he sighs. "I am sorry, baby. Should we go see a doctor about it?" He asks. I take a deep breath, sitting up and moving in front of him. "We will need to. I mean, we will have to confirm it, you know." I say with a shrug. "Confirm what?" He asks, confusion written on his face. "I took a pregnancy test. And then another one. And they were both positive." I say, smiling at him. I watch his face light up, eyes sparkling with excitement. "If you are messing with me right now, I will file for a divorce." He states, making me giggle a bit. "I am 100% not kidding you. I am pregnant. I mean, I don't know for sure, but I have symptoms and I took the tests and..." He stops me by pressing his lips on mine while cupping my jaw. "We are expecting... We are expecting. Oh fuck, we are expecting..." He whispers to himself, holding me close to his body. "It's not confirmed yet, though. I still have to go to my doctor." I remind him and he sighs a bit disappointed. "But the chances are great, right?" He asks and I nod, smiling. "Then call your doctor and tell her to expect us tomorrow." He says; I swear he sounds like an impatient child who had just been told he is going to Disneyland.

-First ultrasound "Are you anxious?" Calum asks me as I get ready for my exam. "A bit. Are you?" I ask him back. "A bit. I just want to know if this is real or not." He comments, helping me get on the examination bed. He drags the chair closer to me, sighing as he sits down. "Hey, if I am not pregnant, it means that we get to have even more sex." I try to help him calm down. I earn a chuckle from him while he takes my hand in his.

The doctor walks in, smiling as she lets down the clipboard. "So, Mr. and Mrs. Hood might be expecting, huh?" She cheers for us while setting up the ultrasound machine. "Looks like it. I took 2 tests a few days ago and they were positive. And I am feeling exhausted and I think my breasts are changing..." I rumble and she smiles. "I saw that on the papers you filled in, don't worry. I will take a look at your uterus now, ok?" She asks me and I nod before she squirts the gel on my belly. She focuses on looking on the screen, leaving both Calum and I trying to read her expression. "A nice, thick lining and then we see a pretty, tiny, cherry-sized fetus... Congratulations guys..." The doctor turns to us, smiling. I gasp, squeezing his hand. He looks at me, eyes sparkling as he kisses the back of my hand. "I don't think I will ever be more in love with you than I am right now." He whispers, smiling at me. "How far along are we?" I ask the doctor, taking a look at the screen. "Based on the size, 9 weeks." "Is everything as it is supposed to be?" Calum asks, still not letting go of my hand. "Everything looks great. Do you wanna listen to the heartbeat?" She asks. "Can we do that?" Calum asks back. The doctor presses a button on the machine and the heartbeat echoes in the room. I almost tear up at the sound of it; this little sound belongs to that little something Calum and I have created. "Can we get that in a DVD? And a picture of it?" Calum asks excitedly. "Looks like daddy is a bit too excited..." I sing, reaching up to stroke his cheek.

-Morning Sickness "Morning babygirl..." Calum whispers in my ear as he wraps his arms tighter around my waist. "Morning baby." I chuckle, turning to face him. "You look so pretty." He whispers, leaving a kiss on my neck. "Do I?" I ask, cocking an eyebrow. "You look gorgeous... As always." He chuckles and lays me on my back before he hovers above me. I giggle as he leans down to kiss me, but soon I feel my gut twist and turn. I nudge him to make him move, before I shoot up and rush to the bathroom, kneeling down in front of the toilet.

Soon after, Calum kneels beside me, one hand holding my hair back and the other rubbing my lower back to calm me down. "I am sorry..." Calum whispers as I stop hurling. I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and turn to look at him. "Why? It's normal and it means that the chances for our baby having a healthy development are higher. Plus, there are studies associating morning sickness with higher IQ, so don't be sorry." I reply, blinking slowly as I suddenly feel more tired. "Someone did her studying..." He chuckles, flushing the toilet.

-Friends and family find out (Calum's POV) I just can't stop staring at the picture from the ultrasound; that's my kid, the little something I made with my wife. It's nothing more than the size of a lime now, but in half a year from now, it's going to be here, flesh and bones. I graze my thumb over the print of the ultrasound, smiling at it. "What are you smiling at, mate?" I hear Luke ask me as he plops on the couch next to me. I try to hide the picture from him, but as I hear him gasp, I know I failed. "Is that (Y/N)'s?" He asks. I motion him to keep his voice down, but smile as I take another look at the picture. "She is 12 weeks pregnant and we haven't told anyone yet. So if you tell anything, God help me..." I threaten him, putting the ultrasound back in my wallet. "I won't, I promise. Congrats mate, you are going to be a dad." He cheers, patting my back. "I am going to be a dad." I say, smiling proudly.

-Starting to show (Calum's POV) "Love?" I shout as I enter the house, looking for (Y/N). She doesn't respond back, so I assume she is somewhere upstairs, probably napping. Lately, she is getting extra tired, so it is not unusual to find her laying on the couch or sprawled out on the bed. It is adorable, how she is always so sleepy and ready to cuddle. As I walk in our room, I hear the shower running, meaning she is in there. I decide that I need a shower as well, so I strip off my clothes and slip in the cabin with my wife. "Hi..." I whisper, leaving a kiss on her shoulder blade. She jumps a little but relaxes as she realizes it's just me. "You scared me." She mumbles and rests her head on my chest. "I am sorry, I won't do it again. How is my son?" I ask her, placing a hand on her stomach. I gasp as I feel it sticking out, grazing it with my fingers. "You have a bump..." I state, mostly to myself. (Y/N) chuckles and places her hand over mine. "I have a bump... And we don't know if it's a boy." "You know it is. You are only disagreeing because you want a girl. Don't worry, baby number 2 will be a girl..." "Baby number 2? Let's have baby number 1 first and then talk about baby number 2. And I bet you good money it's a girl." She replies, her voice cocky. I just hum sarcastically and stroke her belly, enjoying the fact that I can finally do that.

-Gender reveal "So, do you want to find about the gender?" The nurse asks me as she draws a bit of blood for my lab tests. "If my husband comes to the appointment, we will." I chuckle, watching her as she puts a label on my sample. "He didn't come along?" She asks me. "No, he had an interview. He said he would make it until my appointment, though." I explain and she nods. "I am going to send those to the lab, ok? You can relax in the waiting room until the doctor is available." She smiles at me, helping me stand up from the chair.

I walk in the waiting room, my hand rubbing on my sticking out stomach. "Do you think daddy is going to be here?" I ask the bump as I sit down. "Your first?" A lady sitting across of me asks me, smiling sweetly at me. "Yeah. What about you?" I ask her, resting my palm on my belly. "Third." She chuckles, pointing to her stomach. "Wow, congrats." I cheer, surprised by the fact that a woman who looks so young already has 2 children and one on the way. "Thanks. Congrats as well. How far are you?" She asks me, sitting up a bit better. "4 months in. You?" I ask back. "6. Do you know the gender yet?" "No, we are finding out today. Do you?" "Third boy." She sighs, but strokes her bump softly. "You look like you are having a girl, though." She says and I gasp. "Right? I've been telling my husband but he insists it's a boy." I exasperate and she laughs. "Whatever its gender is, I wish you all the best." She smiles softly. "Thank you, I wish you all the best as well." I coo as she stands up to head in her examination room.

After a while, my doctor calls me in, but Calum is still not here. I relax on the bed while the doctor preps everything for my examination. "Calum's not coming today?" She asks, looking at me a bit confused. "He said he would. He had some work obligations." I sigh. "I see. Well, I can stall it a bit longer if you'd like me to." She offers but I shake my head no. "Let's do this." "Any new symptoms?" She asks me as she squirts the gel on my belly. "I had some nosebleeds, but I read that it is normal. And, uh... I feel a lot... horny, I guess." I fumble with the tissue paper below me. "It's normal. Do you and Calum have sex?" She asks me, turning on the machine. "Yes. While we still can." I reply and she chuckles. "Good plan. Now let's take a look at your baby..." She says, inspecting the monitor. "Did I miss it?" Calum pants as he enters the room. "No, we've just started." My doctor smiles at him as he takes a seat next to me. "You look gorgeous." He whispers as he presses a kiss on my forehead. "Do you want to find out the gender?" The doctor asks us. "Yes, we have an ongoing bet on it." Calum chuckles. "Ok, let's see. Oh, she is not hiding the goods. Congratulations guys, it's a girl." She announces and I squeal excitedly. "I told you it's a girl." I cheer. Calum's eyes stay glued on the screen; it is kind of hard to read his expression. "Cal? Are you alright?" I ask him and he nods. "We are having a girl." He whispers, tearing up a little. "Are you sad?" I ask him. "No, babygirl. I've never been happier." He assures me, kissing my knuckles.

-Telling the world

-Nursery "It's so pretty." I whimper as Calum shows me the nursery. "I told you I would be good at that." Calum sings cockily. "Can you believe she is going to be here in 2 months?" I ask him, leaning my head on his shoulder. "I can't... This feels like a dream..." He whispers, rubbing his thumb over my belly. "We need to find her a name..." I state, yawning a little. "We will." He replies, his voice a bit sleepy.

-Baby's first clothes. "How are you doing, love?" Mali asks me as she takes a seat next to me on the couch. "I am ok. It's a bit hard for me to move around with a watermelon on the front of my body, but I am ok." I reply, setting down the notes for my baby shower. "You look gorgeous. Really." She comments and I coo. "Thank you so much. And thank you for being here. I know you have a lot to do but you still came." Mali chuckles. "Of course. I wouldn't miss the birth of my niece for anything in the world." She replies, placing a hand on my belly. "I brought her a little something. Calum told me that you bought some clothes for her, but an extra onesie will come in handy." She smiles, handing me a little gift bag. I take the onesie out and take a look at it. I giggle as I read the writing on it before I hold the piece of clothing to my chest. "It's really pretty. Thank you. I think I just found her first outfit." I say, moving to hug my sister-in-law.

-Baby Shower Both Calum and I wanted something really chill and pretty, just a small party for our close friends and family before baby Hood is here. I am thankful that we haven't planned anything extravagant, since I am about to pop any moment, so even standing up and greeting guests is a hustle for me. "Are you ok, love? Do you want me to call Calum?" Joy asks me, taking a seat next to me on the table. "I am ok, thanks mama. I just need a moment to sit down and rest a bit." I reply. Joy smiles at me sweetly, kissing my temple. "Of course. I'll bring you some water, ok? And you will rest in here, don't move." She commands and I nod, watching my mother-in-law take care of me.

-Labor:

"Calum..." I shake my husband. I have started feeling strange a few minutes ago, a sharp pain on my lower stomach startling me awake. Calum groans in his sleep, turning on his side. "Calum, wake up." I nudge him. One more sharp pain rushes through me, making me whimper and dig my nails in his arm. "What is it? Is everything ok?" He asks me, jumping up almost instantly. "No... It hurts a lot. I think this is it." I whimper and he looks at me in a bit of panic. "Ok... Let's not panic... Let's get up, call the doctor and tell her we are on our way to the hospital, and... um... let's keep calm." He mumbles in one breath, getting off the bed. I stand on my feet, grabbing my robe and slipping it on. "The bag is in the car, I have a copy of the papers in the car, and I have the number of the doctor on my phone... Oh God..." Now he is even more in panic, making me feel anxious as well. "Cal, baby... What is it? You are freaking out..." I ask him, moving towards him. "She is here, she doesn't have a name, I don't know what I am doing and I don't know If I am going to be a good father... I am freaking out..." He rumbles. I cup his face and kiss him softly, smiling at him. "You are going to be amazing, I know it. Remember that little rat in our first house? The one we found in the kitchen and it got trapped behind the fridge. I freaked out and I started screaming. I wanted to kill it. Remember? You lured it out with cheese. It took hours, but you were patient and calm, and you took it out. I knew that day that if we ever were to be parents, you would be an amazing one. Now, I need you to take me to the hospital, ok?" I breathe out, making Calum nod.

Both of us remain as calm as we can throughout the night. Until the point when I am taken in the Delivery Room. Everything is a blurry, hazy tanlge in my mind, until the moment I hear her cry. I can't remember the pain, I can't remember how hard it was to take her out. All I can remember is that my heart stopped when I heard her cry and I felt myself tearing up. She is the most beautiful thing I've laid my eyes on; nothing can top that. As the doctor places her on my chest, it feels like everything around me is simply not important. She is here. And she is the most amazing creature.

-He holds the baby for the first time. "You did great." Calum whispers, leaning down to kiss my forehead. I still haven't caught my breath, so all I can do is smile at him. "Wanna hold her?" I ask him after a moment or two. Calum nods eagerly and the nurse comes over to help him pick her up. "We made something so perfect..." He whispers as he holds her in his arms. "You are the love of my life. Everything I have and everything I am is yours, forever." He whispers before he kisses our daughter's forehead. "Enough How I met your mother for you, mister." I giggle, but my eyes are watery. "I love you." He states, leaning down to leave a kiss on my lips.

-Baby's Godparent I can't stop staring at her. She sleeps so peacefully, she looks so fragile, it makes me feel emotional every time. Calum hasn't left for even a second, making sure that Lilly and I are safe in here. "Are you guys ready for visitors?" The nurse asks, knocking on our door slightly. "Yes. Can you please call in Mr. Hemmings? We would like to see him first." Calum asks the nurse who nods, smiling at us. "Are you going to tell him now?" I ask him and he shrugs. "I mean, he is going to be the godparent. He is entitled to meeting her first after our families." He replies and I smile, nodding my head. Luke walks in slowly, a penguin plushie and a bouquet in hand. "Hey, guys. Congratulations..." He cheers but keeps his voice low. "Thank you." Calum and I say in unison. Luke leaves the gifts on my bed and heads over the bassinette where baby Hood is. "She is stunning. Thank God she looks like her mama." He teases Calum, who chuckles. "Meet Lilly Joy Hood, the prettiest girl on earth." Calum says, squeezing my hand. "Wanna hold her?" I ask Luke. "Can I?" He asks. "Of course. You are here godfather, after all." I say and wait for his reaction. "Are you serious?" He asks, turning to look at us. "Of course, if you are ok with that." Calum says. "It will be a pleasure." He replies, turning back to look at Lilly.

[marquis-lafayeet]

Don’t Worry, Be Happy John Laurens x Reader

Hiya guys. This is another song from the wonderful Bob Marley. And I always listen to this when I’m sad. So, if you’re feeling a bit down, listen to that song! It’s amazing and very catchy.

Warnings: swearing, angst (lil bit)

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Y/N’s POV

I groaned when I entered the lonely apartment. My boyfriend, John, was at work. Since he wasn’t home, I just decided to let out all the sadness and anger from today. A couple things happened. One, I missed my bus today. I slipped on ice, from the stupid New York weather. Since I missed my bus, I had to take one to another, to another, to another and to another. And they were all crowded. I couldn’t find a seat on one of them. I didn’t even have time to go get my morning coffee, so that means I didn’t get them for the rest of the office. I also forgot my earphones, so at work, I had to deal with the noisy place while attempting to do my work. Except I couldn’t. My laptop was being borrowed by a friend that was on a business trip just outside the city. So, my boss called me into her office. See, my boss, to put in short, was a bitch. She started yelling at me, complaining how I didn’t get her coffee and that I was no more than a coffee runner. I couldn’t even do that, and eventually a coworker came to my defense. My boss instructed to go on one of the older computers and do my work. I ended up having to do almost the rest of my coworkers work, with them going home early.

I was so out of it, I missed my bus. Once again. I had to call a taxi, but the taxi started going into a different direction. I’ll just tell the story from then till now. “Hey, um, I think you got the wrong street. You were supposed to take a left, not a right.” I tried explaining to the driver. He wasn’t responding, just keeping his eyes on the road. “Sir!” I yelled. I was really done with everyone’s shit today. I just wanted to go home. I yanked his shoulder. He grabbed my wrist with his left. “Just shut up, okay! The roads are closed down there, and I couldn’t hear you because of my earphones. Calm down miss,” He shouted. I slowly retracted my hand, embarrassed to a whole new level. I sat back in my seat, mortified. I glanced at the fare. Oh shit. I can’t pay anymore than that. “Hey, you can stop here,” I mumbled. He pulled over and held out his hand. I payed the amount and scrambled out of the taxi. I walked a couple blocks home, grateful to see my building and happy nothing happened on the way home.

Back to the present, I was sitting on the couch, curled up into a ball, bawling my eyes out. Why did life have to suck? I felt a crushing weight on me next and kisses all over my face. “Hey baby,” John said, smiling. I sniffed and looked up at him. His face immediately dropped. “What’s wrong babygirl? Did someone hurt you?” He asked in a protective tone. I shook my head. “I just had a bad day, that’s all,” I murmered under my breath. John wrapped his strong arms around my waist and lifted me onto his lap. “You wanna talk about it?” He asked in a caring tone. I shook my head. “Okay then. You wait right here, I’ll be back,” he said, already carrying me off his lap. I nodded my head tiredly.

After John came back, he decided to just carry me into the bedroom. I giggled a little at his antics. We went into the room, and on the bed was a couple of cozy blankets and pillows, the TV was already set to my favorite show on Netflix, there was some snacks and drinks on the side table and the lights were set on dim. “I know it’s not a lot baby, but I just wanted to do something special,” John said shyly. He was so adorable. I pecked his forehead and smiled. “It’s perfect hun,” I whispered to him.

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I awoke to the sounds of birds singing and the song, Don’t Worry Be Happy, by Bob Marley blasting from the living room. I smiled tiredly. John loves that song. I trudged into the kitchen to find John making breakfast and singing along to the song. I smiled and wrapped my arms around his torso and laid my head on his back. He jumped in surprise. “Y/N! I didn’t mean to wake you, sorry,” he apologized. “It’s fine baby. Did you make this all for us?” I asked in awe. He shook his head. “I made it for you. I already ate,” he said, flipping the pancakes. I turned his head toward me. “I love you,” I said. “I love you too,” he said, giving me a kiss on the lips.

“John,” I said in a sultry voice. “Yeah,” He said, his voice dripping with lust and his eyes half lidded. “The pancakes are burning.” I said, guiding his eyes to the supposed breakfast. His eyes widened.

“Oh shit!”

[mingiwife21]

Enhypen leagal line reaction to overhearing you say you like it rough

JAY:

you were on facetime with your bestfriend Jennie kim) Jennie i wish he would be more rough with me (girl if you dont tell him he wont know if you dont tell him iyou were on facetime with your bestfriend will "said jennie) (jay pov )i had just got out the shower and ha put on my boxers and shorts when i overheard Y/n talking to jennie so i came in and said(You like it rough huh babygirl? i smirked while starting kiss her neck when i heard jennie say (UM HELLO IM STILL HERE)I quickly apoligized realizing she was on facetime (my pov) i hung up and jay told me to lay down (i will try to be more rough with you )

JAKE:

hey jake want to talk to you about something(yeah what is it y/n)I dont really know how you'll respond but..(you can tell me anything you know that right)Well um i would like to try something new in our sex life(ok like what) i want you to be more rough with me( oh oh oh wow ok sure i can do that but like how)maybe choke me or call me names or tie me up (ok sure baby anything for you my love

HEESUNG:

you were on facetime with your gay bestfriend (leo)( i wish he would be more rough with me(girl whats going on is he not giving you all you need)no he is but i love when someone is rough with me in bed(oh well you should tell him)ok i will love you bye leo (heesung pov) i overheard her but let it go till later because it was bothering me)Baby can you be honest with me )sure sungie what is it (i overheard you and leo and you never told me you liked it when im rough with you i thought you didn't like it) oh no baby i love it im sorry i never told you i jsut was looking for the right time(ok well what do you say we try it out me being rough with you my litttle slut

SUNGHOON:

hey hoonie want to talk to you about something(yeah what is it y/n)I dont really know how you'll respond but..(you can tell me anything you know that right)Well um i would like to try something new in our sex life(ok like what) i want you to be more rough with me( oh oh oh wow ok sure i can do that but like how)maybe choke me or call me names or tie me up (ok sure baby anything for you my love

[tiemeupspidey]

The Loss of a Legend

Series: Peter Parker Imagines

Relationship: Peter Parker x Reader

Summary: Peter goes missing making his wife worried, she goes to Stark for help but comes home to..

Warnings: Sad af,I cried like a bitch typing this lmao

Word Count: 1,800+

A/N: I’m currently dying from migraine pain. My medical condition is getting the best of me but I wanted to put out a decently long imagine out for you guys xx 

[Reader’s POV]

    Today was another day in outskirts of Queens. The autumn air swirled by in chilly bursts. Horns honking in the distance from the angry drivers. It was home to you no matter what people thought. You enjoyed everyday with your husband Peter Parker and eight year old son Benjamin Parker. 

    Walking into the living room to see your husbands body in his suit. Mask held in his right hand. His curls were slightly disheveled due to his habit of running his fingers through them. Benjamin was standing by him looking up at his father dressed in his suit. Peter shoots a web at you pulling you to his chest making you giggle.

“Darling, I’m going on a mission for a week..I’ll call you when I’m heading back, I love you and Benji so much” Peter’s lips crash down on yours silencing your protest. The two of you kissed like it was going to be your last. You never knew when or if he would come back home to you and your son. The thought of him never coming home to you killed you..

“I love you more Peter” you voice shaky as you took in your husbands features trying to stain it into your memory. He give you a smile that makes your heart ease it’s nervous pounding.

“Daddy when are you coming back?” Benjamin asks standing by your leg looking up at his father. Peter crouches down in his suit picking up his son and holding him close. The sound of Benji’s laugh sounded like little bells.

“For a little while bud, you have to promise to keep mommy safe yeah?” Peter ruffles Benji’s curls making him giggle. 

“Y-Yeah,I’ll keep mommy safe daddy” he giggles flicking his wrist making a web come out. Benji was special, Peter did his best to protect us from people who wanted him.

“There ya go kiddo, just like that” you smile at your son with encouragement. His little smile making your heart soar. He reminds you so much of the pictures Aunt May showed you of Peter when he was born to how Benjamin looks now.

“Please come home to us..” you whisper pulling Peter into another hug. Benjamin patting your head making you giggle. 

“Always, haven’t I before?” He asks with a smile making you roll your eyes. 

“I told you to try and stop being a hero.. Benjamin needs you around here” your thumb brushing against your sons dimpled cheek. Peter’s hand rubs soothing circles on your back as he looks down at you.

“If I stop being a hero.. who will be here to protect him?” Peter’s voice serious as he gestures to our son. Benjamin looks between the two of you confused.

“I know Peter, I’m just thinking of your safety too.. I can’t even thinking about losing yo-”

“You won’t lose me, I’m coming home to you like always.. Now I got to go, I love you baby.. Call me anytime, Karen will patch you through” Peter gives you one last kiss before handing Benjamin over to you. Pulling on his mask he runs out the back slinging a web and taking off. 

“Bye Daddy!” Benjamin waves wiggling in your arms.

“Bye Peter..” you whisper holding your son closely, he’s the last thing you have left of him.

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“Now Benji what is four times nine?” you ask holding up the card in front of him.  He taps his pencil to his head before writing it down. Looking at his answer you smile , he’s brilliant like his father. You struggled with mathematics in school, English was where you succeed.

“Yes that’s right baby now le-” your voice gets cut off by your phone ringing. It’s been four days since you talked to Peter. Reaching for the phone quickly you hit the green button. 

“Hey baby, how are you and Benji?” Peter’s voice sounds breathless through the phone.

“We’re doing some math right now, are you alright Peter?” you ask once you hear a wince of pain come from your husband.

“Y-Yeah, just wanted to check up on my whole world and my little prodigy” another wince of pain coming from him making your nerves creep up your spine. Was he calling you as he was dying? Your mind was racing at this point not knowing what was happening.

“I love you babygirl, I have to get going now.. give Benjamin a kiss for me okay? I’ll see you soon” 

“I love you too Peter” you respond gazing at your wedding ring as a pain in your chest grows.

“mommy are you okay? Senses don’t feel good” his forehead scrunches a bit, his little hand going to it. Leaning down and pressing a kiss to his forehead, lips lingering.

“I’m f-fine darling, now lets finish this so then we can go make lunch” giving your son a smile even though you were dying from a pain growing inside you.

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“Tony.. Peter hasn’t called me.. The last time he called he sounded injured, what kind of mission did you send him on!” you shout into the phone as you paced in your backyard. Pulling your cardigan tighter against your body as a chilly breeze passed by.

    Toys littered the yard from when your son last played. The Spider-Man toy catching your gaze making your heart sink more. It’s been more than a week and you felt crazy with all the feelings that corsed through your veins. You hated feeling like this, it was driving you insane more and more each day.

“He was supposed to report back to me today, let me get ahold of Karen.. I’ll call you back okay?” His voice sounding worried as he hung up the phone.

    The waiting felt like forever as Tony tracked Peter down. Fear was all you were feeling. You didn’t know what you would do without Peter. The thought made you hate thinking like that. He always comes back home to the two of you but.. what if he didn’t this time. Your dark thoughts get interrupted by the phone ringing. Answering it immediately to hear Tony’s voice.

“Uh.. It says he’s right out your house..” Tony’s voice sounds confused as he speaks. Looking up you see Benjamin in the back doorway.

“Mommy there was a knock on the door..” Benjamin points to the house making your brows furrow together confused. Tony asked what was going on due to my silence.

“Benjamin go upstairs, play hide and seek okay?” your voice wavering afraid for his safety. The only people that knew where you lived was S.H.E.I.L.D, May, Tony and your oblivious neighbors. You barely left the house, agents delivered groceries and you homeschooled Benjamin.

“What’s going on?” Tony asks concerned, you could hear him getting into a suit taking off. 

“S-Someone knocked on the door, Benjamin is going to his safe room..” you explain walking towards the front door. Looking through the peep hole you sigh out in relief when you don’t see anyone.

    Opening the door slowly you look out to see no one. Your neighbors weren’t in their yards this time of day so that made your nerves spike back up. Looking down you see a large bag on your dark stained wood porch. Your heart drops as fear spreads through your body.

“T-Tony there’s s-something on my porch” your voice shaky as you look at the bag still on the porch.

    Crouching down on the ground you take a deep breath in. Peeling the bag open to reveal something that made your heart stop. It was Peter. Your husband was dead in this bag, dropped here like he was garbage. A sob wracked your body as tears started to pour out of your eyes. Your heart felt like it was shattering into a million pieces. 

    Grasping his face in your shaking hands as if he would wake up from your touch. Resting your forehead against his as tears fell onto his lifeless face. The man you loved endlessly was taken from you and your son. His mask was gripped in his hand that was draped over his stomach. Peter’s body bloody from what ever attacked him. 

“Y-you told me you were g-going to c-come home to us” your chest felt like it was being stepped on as you held onto your husbands lifeless body. A thud sound happens behind you causing you to turn around. Tony steps out of his suit halting once he sees Peter’s body in your arms. 

“N-No.. this wasn’t supposed to h-happen.. I-I made that suit to protect him no matter what..” Tony collapses to his knees beside you looking at Peter. He reaches to touch him but you slap his hand away.

“Don’t touch him Stark, you did this to my family.. now Benjamin doesn’t hav-”

“M-mommy? Why isn’t daddy moving?” Your eyes look up to see Benjamin with tears in his eyes.

God Dammit.

“You’re sup-supposed to be playing hide and seek Benji” your voice stern but breaking because he sees Peter in my arms.

“Senses were tingling mommy,is.. daddy gone?” Benji sniffles looking down at Peter. His little body crouching down next to Peter’s. Tears continued to stream down your cheeks at the sight..

“Y-Yes baby.. someone bad did this.. but he fought so hard trying to protect you and I, your daddy loved you so much Benjamin.. don’t ever forget that” you whisper holding Peter’s left hand in yours.The sound that filled the air was crying and pain. Tears fell that could have filled a river over your beloved hero,husband, father and friend.   

     Nothing was the same without Peter around. Benjamin swore once he was older he would find the man that did that to his father. Your heart ached without Peter around as you watch your son grow up. He looked and acted like Peter so much it broke you more and more. 

-

“Hey darling, you should see Benji’s science project.. you would be so proud at how smart he is.. He talks about you everyday, I can’t believe it’s been a year since you’ve passed.. I know you’re probably tired of me stopping by everyday but you can’t get rid of me that easy Parker” you let out a shaky laugh.  Your eyes looking at your wedding ring shining in the light. A wind swirls around you as if a hug was being placed around you. The feeling making a smile lift to your face.

“There you are Peter, I love you too..so much my hero” you whisper as another gush of wind makes the leaves pick up off the ground. Leaning over you press a kiss to his gravestone. A tear slides down your cheek dripping onto the ground beneath you.

[rosewangg-blog]

Reader x Jaebum

Type:smut,fluff???idek im new

warnings: None really unless smut is a warning????;-;

side note:okay hi yes hello um im new to this whole thing so I wrote this a while ago…..oh lord oh lorddddddd it sucks but I just kinda wanted to post it somewhere please dont roast me): also I have no clue what to name it…hahahahahaha Also I don’t know how to end a story omg im sorry I suck at this

You live at the Got7 dorm it wasn't exactly your idea but you had been struggling to live on you own lately and Youngjae decided to go live with his brother for a little bit but he stay over at the dorm alot and you guys share a room but today he was gone and he was gonna be gone for a few weeks since the boys had a break you were really close with all the boys they all treated you really well and promised to take care of you "y/n" you hear someone scream it was Jackson "IM PLAYING OVERWATCH WHAT DO YOU WANT?" you scream back "dinner" Jinyoung yells you sign "kaaay but right there" you peep your head out of your room and say you decide to put on some pants since you were just chilling in a shirt you walk down to the dinner table "Hey nonna" Bam say and smiles they all say his to you you smile Jaebum comes to sit down "hey y/n" he smiles you look down and blush "hi Jaebum" you always had a crush on Jaebum but you're sure he didn't like you that way all the boys sit down "y/n can you hand me the water" Mark says you hand him the pitcher of water "thanks" he smiles "nonna you look nice today" Yugyeom says you smile "thanks Yug's" you guys sit there and eat the meat,rice,rice cakes,japchae and all other korean food "this is so good" you say "Jabeum made it" Jackson says "thanks Jaebum" you smile at him and he blushes and rubs his neck "thanks glad you like it" he smiles with his cute little eye smile you're dying on the inside cause he's so cute you finish "thanks guys" you smile at them "I'll do the dishes" you say "no way y/n" Jinyoung says "but-" "but nothing you don't have to we can handle it" Mark says "okay....fine" you skip to your room "she's so cute" Jaebum puts his face in his hands "hyung when are you gonna tell her you have a thing for her?" Bam says "ah I don't know" he says "you should tell her soon I heard one of her friends like her" Jackson says Jaebum laughs "well maybe she likes them" "nah I don't think so" Jackson says "well im gonna go shower" Jaebum stretches and walks to his room to get some clothes and walks to the bathroom "y/n" Bam knocks on your door "yes Bam?" "can I come in" "sure" he opens the door "what you doing" "playing over watch" "ah I swear you're just like Youngjae" he laughs "you aren't wrong" "so nonna" "yeah?" "this is really random...but do you like anyone" you start choking on your drink "you okay?" he asks "im fine why the sudden question" "I know someone who likes you" you laugh "yeah sureeeeeeeeee" "no really" "okay Bam but yeah I like someone" you blush "ooooo nonna" he laughs "shut up Bam" you hit him "feisty" he laughs "you know it" he stays in your room for like 10 minutes then Jackson is calling him "see ya later" he says "bye" you put the controller down and turn off the game you look over to the clock "10pm" you sigh "I wonder what Jaebum is doing" you decide to go get a snack you see a bag of chips "jackpot" you dance to yourself suddenly you hear a door open and look over and see Jaebum walk out of the shower with no shirt on and water dripping down his stomach where the towel stops and gulp and bite your lip he pushes his wet hair back and then dries it with another towel he looks over to see you staring at him you blush and go into the fridge acting like nothing happened he laughs and walks over to you you feel yourself getting turned on you rub your legs together "hey y/n" he closes the fridge door and pushes you against it "he-hey Jaebum" you blush and try not to look at his stomach he puts his arm next to you so you cant move he looks you up and down and bites his lip when he sees your legs you were just wearing a over sized shirt since you've been in your room all night you had messy hair but he thought you were adorable "um" you stutter "can...can I go to my room now" you look up at him he smirks "what's got you so flustered?" you blush "nothing it's just really hot is my room" he smirks and leans into your ear and whispers "you're cute...when you're flustered" he bites your ear a little you let out a little yelp he backs away and smirks you blush and you literally wanna jump on him right there and wrap your legs around his waist and kiss him and have him take you right here in the kitchen on the counter or the table or where ever you blush again and you walk to your room more like run and he laughs you shut the door you feel so turned on you lay down on your bed "oh my god he's so hot" you know you're wet you try to fight the feeling but its not helping when you can't stop thinking of Jaebum in that towel around his waist and the water dripping down on his body "oh my god" you feel like you're gonna rip your hair out you take off your underwear and glide your finger over your clit you moan softly you start off with one finger you let out soft moans "fuck" you whisper "I gotta be quiet so the boys don't hear me" you move your finger faster you moan louder you add another finger and spread your legs you put your hand over your mouth to keep from moaning -Jaebum pov- you walk to your room after y/n ran to her room you put some sweat pants on you think of y/n "she's so cute" you run your fingers through your hair you lay on the bed you text y/n "I need to talk to you" you wait she doesn't respond "she's probably playing her game" you wait a little longer "hmm" you get up "I have to tell her tonight" you go out and walk to her room you knock on the door "y/n I need to talk to you" no response you hear something "she's probably talking to someone" you knock again "y/n" no response again you open the door quietly you look and she's on the bed you look at her with wide eyes she has her eyes closed and is masturbating "fuck" you whisper you feel yourself getting hard but you can't look away she's moaning suddenly she moans "Jaebum" she says I look around and make sure no members are around you keep watching her thinking if you should go in or not "Jaebum" she moans again this time louder you put your hands down your pants and stroke your dick hearing her moan drives you crazy you bite your lip so she doesn't hear you moan but you let a moan slip and you both look at each other you open the door all the way "y/n" she looks at you and grabs her blanket and covers herself -y/n pov- you were moaning and were thinking of Jaebum so you just moaned his name out you feel yourself getting close so you move your fingers faster and moan Jaebum's name again suddenly you hear someone say your name you stop and look over to your door and see Jaebum standing there with his hands down his pants and him biting his lip you grab your blanket and cover yourself up you look him up and down you can he's hard "oh my god" you think to yourself you hide yourself "y/n" he comes in and shuts the door "go away" you say he comes over and pulls the blanket off of you "JAEBUM" he smirks he comes gets on top of you and looks at you you look down "having fun?" he smirks you whine "stop" "y/n why are you masturbating while moaning my name?" "uh...I-I.." "you what baby?" "why..why were you watching me and doing it too" you bite your lip he starts kissing your neck you moan "Jaebum" you put your hands down his pants and play with his tip he moans and stops "Lets go to my room" he says you guys get up and he looks around to make sure no ones there you guys run to his room he shuts the door and you both sit on his bed "y/n we need to talk before this goes any further" you look at him "listen I know what you're gonna say it's fine I understand" you say "what do you mean?" "I don't wanna say it" you feel tears forming in your eyes Jaebum looks at you and grabs your chin to make you look at him "then I'll say what I need to" "okay" you whisper he wipes your tears with his thumb "y/n...I..I love you a lot ever since you moved in...no before that I've loved you since I met you when we hung out for the first time alone when you came here to wait for Youngjae so you guys could play overwatch that night I realized I loved you I realized I needed you and that you were the most perfect girl in the world" he smiles "what?" you say "I understand if you don't feel the same" he says grabbing your hand and intertwining in fingers with yours "but I needed you to know" "I..I thought you didn't feel that way" you whisper he looks at you "Jaebum I love you...so much" you whisper he hugs you tight "im so glad you said that" "I thought you were gonna tell me you didn't like me" you say and he looks at you "are you crazy?" he sees you're still crying "stop crying babygirl" he wipes your tears away "im sorry I couldn't help it" you put your head in his chest he kisses the top of your head "so this means you're mine now right?" he asks "of course" he kisses you the kiss gets headed he pushes you down "do you wan't me to finish what you started?" he glides his finger over your clit you moan "words babygirl" "yes" "you're so wet y/n" he puts 2 fingers in without warning you moan "Jaebum" "shh kitten" he moves his fingers faster "oh my god" you whisper "cum for me baby" you moan while he moves his fingers faster you cum he pulls his fingers out and licks them "tasty" you blush he removed his pants you see how hard he is you gulp "y/n do you want this?" you grabs his dick and stroke it he moans and he dips his head back "y/n" you move your hand faster "fuck" he bites his lip he stops you "I can't wait anymore I need you I need to feel you" "I need to feel you too" you say he gets on top of you "you ready babygirl?" he waits "yes" he pushes himself in you both moan "you okay?" he asks "yes" he keep sliding in so he can fill you up he waits to start moving so you can get used to his size you feel tears in your eyes "y/n we can stop if you need to I don't mind" "no no im fine it's just been a while" he grabs your hand "move" you say "you sure?" "please Jaebum" he starts off slow you moan "you're so tight" he grunts "faster" you say he moves faster he kisses you you run your fingers in his hair "Jaebum" you moan out "fuck y/n you're so beautiful" "faster" you moan louder he moves faster "Jae-Jaebum" you wrap your legs around his waist "harder" you moan he pulls out and slams back into you you both moan "oh my god" you can feel yourself shaking "fuck kitten you look so good like this" he sticks a finger in your mouth you suck "Jaebum right there" he removes his finger from your mouth he hits the spot "you like that kitten?" you moan he goes faster "answer baby" "yes" you scream "fuck" he says "im close" you say "same kitten" you grip on to his back and scratch him "Jaebum" you moan "beg for more baby I love it I love seeing you like this you feel so good around my dick" you moan you love his dirty talk it turns you on even more if that's even possible hes thrusting into you hard you're both moaning you cum he clench around his length "fuck y/n that was so hot" he moves your hair out of your face "baby im gonna cum" he says "go ahead" you say he goes harder and deeper he cums "fuck" you both moan he pulls out you're both panting he gets off you and goes to the bathroom to get wipes to help clean you and himself up you try to sit up but you feel a sharp pain you let out a yelp "did I go to hard?" he smirks you blush "im fine I liked it" he comes over to kiss you "I love you babygirl" "I love you too baby" you kiss him and smile into the kiss he lays down and pulls you close you rest your head on his chest you guys order food and stay in bed for the rest of the night and watch movies and play games together

[explicitlytheballs]

Ms. Venus •Zo

Lonzo’s POV

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“Denise just get out the fucking car, because the appointment is scheduled for today and I’m not making any arrangements, so either we go in here and try to save our relationship or we can end it right now, make yo damn decision!” I shouted at Denise as I parked my car in front of the building.

“Can we just go in here and get this the fuck over with?” She unbuckled her seat belt and quickly jumped out the car, slamming the door.

“Aye bit- girl don’t be slamming my fucking car door!” I grabbed my phone from the cup holder and put it in my pocket as I got out the car.

“Hurry up I don’t want to be here all day.” Denise complained, walking to the front door of the building.

I ignored her, and pulled on the handle of the door, letting her go in first.

“Hello, how are you guys doing today?” The lady at the desk smiled.

“We’re doing good, how are you?” I responded.

“I’m doing just fine, uh..” she put on her glasses and typed in the computer.

“What time is your appointment?” She looked up at me.

“10:00.”

She nodded her head and looked at the computer screen. “10:00… Lonzo Ball and Denise Garcia am I correct?”

“Yes ma'am.”

“Okay give me one second.” She rolled her chair over to the phone.

Denise sighed, rolling her eyes.

“Don’t. Start.” I stared at her.

“You always got some shit to say, I didn’t even say anything.” She folded her arms.

“Alright guys if you can just follow me.” The lady smiled at us leading us down the hall.

She stopped at a door and knocked on it.

“Come in.”

The lady slowly opened the door. “Hey your clients are here.”

“Oh yes, yes, step into my office.”

“C'mon.” I told Denise.

We both entered the room and the lady shut the door.

“Hello my name is Ms. Venus, but please if you feel comfortable call me by my first name, Monroe. Ms. Venus makes me sound old."  She laughed.

"I- I’m Lonzo.. Ball.” I held out my hand.

“Nice to meet you Lonzo.” She shook my hand as her brown orbs stared into mine.

“I’m Denise.” She shook her hand.

“Nice to meet you Denise.” Monroe smiled.

“Nice to meet you too Monroe.”

“You both take a seat for me.” Monroe put on her glasses.

I cleared my throat and sat down.

She grabbed her notebook and picked up her pen.

“So how long have you two been together?” She looked at both of us waiting for an answer.

“Two years and some change.” Denise answered.

Monroe nodded her head and wrote in the notebook.

“So out of those two years of dating when did the relationship start to take turn?”

“I’ll say when he started attending UCLA.”

I rolled my eyes already knowing where this is headed.

“Was there anything that happened at UCLA involving Lonzo?” Monroe continued to write in her notebook as Denise spoke.

“Well, I heard that he was supposedly talking to other girls on campus and I confronted him about it.”

Monroe nodded then she looked over at me. “Lonzo is this true?”

“No it’s not true, and I kept telling her that, she’ll believe anything that comes out of somebody’s mouth.” I responded.

“So do you know if this was true or did you just listen to what people told you?” Monroe pushed her glasses up on her nose.

“I mean I don’t know if it was true, but a friend that I knew went there and they told me.”

“Do you trust Lonzo?” I looked over at Denise.

“Yes.”

“No she don’t, she always tells me that she doesn’t trust me, she always tryna go through my phone, and find shit to argue about.” I told Monroe.

“Not true.”

“Denise don’t lie, you always tell me that you can’t trust me. Plus you always let your jealousy get in the way of everything. I can’t even take pictures with my fans without you being fucking jealous. You’re selfish all you think about is yourself.” I shook my head getting frustrated.

“You know what I’m over this, I’ll wait  by the car.” Denise got up out of the chair leaving out of the office.

Monroe took off her glasses and sat them on the desk.

“I- uh.. I’m sorry for wasting your time Ms. Ve- Monroe.” I scratched the back of my neck.

“It’s fine, it happens sometimes.” She smiled.

I didn’t even realize how beautiful she was until Denise left out the room. She had gorgeous brown skin, and nice boobs from what I see. I’m sure she looks nice from the waist down too.

She took a piece of paper and balled it up, trying to shoot it in the trash can behind me, but she missed.

“Ohh you suck.” I laughed.

“Oh hush up.” She got up from her seat and bent over to pick up the balled up paper.

“Damn.” I mumbled.

“Huh?” She threw it away and turned towards me.

“Nothing.” I laughed.

“Nah you said something what did you say?” She walked over to where I was sitting and stood in front of me with her arms folded over her chest.

I licked my lips and looked at her up and down. “I said damn.”

She laughed and looked at me. “ Why you say damn?”

“You look good.” I stood up and wrapped my arms around he waist.

“Okay.. I think you should-

I picked her up from under her knees and sat her on top of the desk.

"Lonzo, we can’t you have a girlfriend.” She pushed me away.

“I’m breaking up with her ass anyway.” I unbuttoned her white shirt   and took it off leaving her in her red bra.

“Fine, but make it quick.”

I smiled and unclipped her bra.

I grabbed her left boob and swirled my tongue around her nipple.

“C'mon now Lonzo.” She gripped my bicep.

“Damn girl let me make my way to the other one.”

“Sorry.” She bit her lip as I worked on her other boob.

Monroe tugged at my shirt and I pulled away, taking it off and throwing it in the seat.

She grabbed the back of my neck and connected her lips with mine.

I could feel my pants getting tighter each second as her hands slowly made her way down my abs.

She pulled away from the kiss, lightly tugging on my lip.

She unbuckled my belt, and unbuttoned my pants.

“You have a condom?” She questioned.

I digged in my pockets, and realised they were in the car.

“Fuck I have some in the car.”

“Shit.”

“I mean I can pull out.”

She pressed her lips together before nodding.

I unzipped the side of her pencil skirt and pulled it off.

“You know red my favorite color?” I smiled referring to her thong.

“Now I know.” She giggled and laid back on the desk.

I took off her thong and licked my lips.

I pulled down my pants along with my boxers and aligned myself at her entrance.

“You ready?”

“Yeah go ahead.”

I slowly made my way inside of her, and I grabbed the sides of her waist.

She let out a small moan. “Go faster.”

I sped up my pace letting out a groan as I started pounding into her tight pussy.

“Lonzo oh fuck.” She gripped onto the sides of the desk.

I put one leg on my shoulder and I went deeper inside of her.

“Fuck!”

“Shit Monroe.” I mumbled.

She squeezed her eyes shut as I slowed down my pace, and moved my hips in a circular motion while thrusting inside of her.

“Lo-

"Shh.” I covered my mouth with my hand as she let out muffled moans.

“Mmmh”

I got my free hand and I started rubbing her clit with my thumb.

“You gonna cum babygirl?” I asked as I felt her walls clenching around me.

“I’m cumming.” She arched her back, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head while she gripped onto the desk. She released onto my dick and I quickly pulled out, letting my seed out on her stomach.

“Damn girl, I see why yo last name Venus, you got a pussy outta this world.” I joked.

“Oh hush boy.”

[kamen-bishoujo]

Vampire Chan

this is the first imagine/ story thing I've written 

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One day you decided to walk your dog after being on your phone for who knows how long. As you left you made sure to keep your keys and lock everything in the house because of some news reports you saw saying that there had been a break in by some unknown non- human entity. While making your way back after walking your dog you noticed how late it had gotten, and continued your way back but a little faster because you suddenly got a gut feeling that something was wrong but you didn't know what could've been wrong. 

As you arrived at your house you noticed how all the lights were turned on in your house and you vividly remembered turning your lights off and locking the doors. Then you remembered the police reports about the break ins. You tried opening the front door that you locked and it was unlocked. When you walked in you found a pale skinned boy cover in black from head to toe with the exception of some yellow accents. 

Your nerves settled and as he got more comfortable on the couch. He looked so sound asleep and you didn't want to disturb him. You softly walked over to him and placed a blanket on him. He then snuggled himself in the blanket and smiled. You then went upstairs and started to get yourself ready for bed.

You were getting ready to shower when you heard your dog bark you had already taken the majority of your clothes off because you were about to go shower so quickly threw on a t-shirt that was on the floor and ran down stairs to see what your dog was barking at. When you went downstairs you found the boy laying with the dog mumbling to himself. You didn't expect him to wake up so you just quickly introduced you self.

y/n: “oh hi. I'm Sorry if he woke you.”

???: “oh uh no it's fine. I'm sorry I interuded.”

y/n: “oh dont worry its fine uhh-” You asked not knowing his name

???: “oh sorry” He Stood up and bowed “ My name is Chri- i mean Bang  Chan but you can call me Chan.”

y/n: “my name is y/n”

Chan: “well hello y/n… y/n that's such a beautiful name.”You blushed and buried your pink plastered faced in your hands.

y/n:” thank you, Chan is a very Handsome name” Chan smirked then remembered the question he was going to ask.

Chan: “uhm, y/n could i stay here a bit?”

This caught you off guard but you happily obliged. He then walked towards

you and gave you a hug. It felt comforting and almost nostalgic. You loved it it made your heart flutter all from a simple hug. He put you down and gave him a comforting smile this made chan weak he loved to see your smile.

CHAN’S POV. He loved seeing your smile you had left him for no reason almost 5 years later he wanted to bring you back home but knew he couldn't due to your lack of knowledge about him. You had gotten a concussion and forgotten about him. He always teared up knowing you might never know him again. So Chan decided to take it upon himself to bring you back home to the house you guys shared. Though he didn't know how. He had so many sleepless nights because of you running off. It was just a coincidence he slept at your house, so once he saw it was you he was filled with joy. 

y/n:” so would you like to stay in the guest room?”

Chan:” uhm actually would it be okay if I slept with you becuase ive never been here before.” He asked mainly so he could feel your touch again. 

END POV.

y/n: “of course that's not a problem.” You walked to the kitchen feeling a breeze blows across your body because you were going to shower.

y/n: “Chan do you want anything to eat?”

Chan: “no thank you i'm okay just really tired.”You were relieved he didn't want anything because you barely ate yourself and had nothing to make. You walked upstairs with Chan trailing behind. You told him to wait in you room while you showered. You grabbed the clothes you were going to change into and walked into the bathroom to shower. Chan waited and sat on the bed playing with the dog once again. When you walked in chan immediately turned bright red, and looked away. You were wearing a cropped black tanktop with some black shorts.

You didn't think anything of it as you ringed your hair of the extra water and crawled to the bed. You asked chan if he was alright but he was turned over and didn't respond so you assumed he had already fallen asleep.

Later you woke up to some rustling in the bed it was about 3:15 am so you turned around to find Chan standing stretching and about to walk out of the room.

y/n: “channie? Where are you going?”

Chan turned around being startled by you calling him ‘channie’. You had startled yourself from calling him channie. But you liked it. It seemed loving. You didn't mind it. Nor did chan.

Chan:” oh i'm going to go outside and look at the stars” this was something chan loved doing when he couldn't sleep. You were confused as to why he wouldn't just sleep.

y/n: “why are you going outside to see the stars why not just sleep?” Chan looked at you confused forgetting you hadn't remembered him. He then had to explain that he had insomnia. A disorder that makes it hard to fall asleep or stay asleep. You thought you had heard this before but brushed it off as something you've looked up when you were bored. 

y/n: “ oh okay… well could I come with you?” you asked also wanting to see the stars. Chan became flustered by your question.

Chan: “ Y-Yeah sure just grab a blanket it's kinda chilly outside.” you happily grabbed a blanket and followed him outside. You guys sat on the porch with the blanket over you watching few cars pass on the street it slowly began to rain making the mood even better, you looked up to Chan. Right then, in that moment it felt like you had known each other for years. Then, it clicked as some lighting struck down. This was Bang cristopher Chan your vampire boyfriend, you were also a vampire and you had gotten in an accident making you forget all about him who he was and who you were. When you looked to chan you started crying. Chan was confused when he hears small whimpers so he looked to you.

Chan: “y/n? y/n? Hey, are you oka-” you cut him off by a kiss. 

y/n:  “ Channie, I'm so sorry i'll never forget you ever again i'm so sorry!” as you said this you gave chan the biggest hug you've ever given him.

Chan : “ y/n… you- you remember me?” he said tearing up himself.  You took yourself out of the hug to look at him and said yes he reeled you back into the hug and started kissing your tear stained cheeks. You looked at chan and apologized once again but this time for a different reason. You had forgotten how you had been feeding yourself for the past month. Chan looked at you with concern.

Chan: “what is it princess?” you pulled pulled your arm out to show the few scars on your wrist. Chan was immediately saddened. He didn't know what to think except that he was sorry for you and that he wanted to comfort you immediately and tell you everything was going to be fine. Chan pulled you into yet another hug and said it was okay. 

Chan: “ its okay my princess, you don't have to do that anymore. Was this how you were being fed?” you just nodded not wanting to cry anymore. 

Chan: “ well are you still hungry?” you were confused by chans question but you couldn't deny it, you were. Chan looked at your eyes easily being able to tell you were. He then picked you up along with the blanket and brought you inside you were still confused as to what he was doing.

y/n: “ Channie? What are you doing?” he brought the both of you back to your  room and he lay you on the bed. When you looked up to him he had taken both his big jacket and his black thrasher shirt off. He then started to walk to the bed. Your face was bright red you covered your face thinking he wanted privacy.

Chan: “oh, Princess please show me your face.” you slowly uncovered your face to find chan hovering over you. 

y/n:” Chan??”

Chan: “here princess since you're still hungry. Have some of mine” chan said with a smirk plastered on his face. You wanted to but there was something in you that told you not to.  You shook your head no even though he did look delicious. 

Chan: “oh come oh princess do you want me or do you want something else of mine?” you knew exactly what he was talking about though you didn't say a word. Chan just smirked and leaned down and proceeded to kiss you passionately. You were excited but then chan stopped making you whimper in response.  Chan hovered above you and looked at you with a sly smirk.

Chan: “you ready now babygirl?” you nodded but chan didn't want that he wanted to hear your pretty voice. 

Chan: “ what was that princess? Use your voice.” 

y/n: “y-yes Channie”  you stuttered. Chan then exposed more of his neck to you. You pulled chan closer to your lips. He slowly lowered himself towards you and you pit harshly on the side of his neck earning a small moan from him. Chan had closed his eyes so he could focus on the bite and not anything else.  In the process of you trying to get some food you gave chan a dark and noticeable hickey. You didn't mean to but chan didn't mind you claiming him since he had intended on marking his territory.  as well. After you finished he hovered above you once again this time begging eyes. He was asking for him to do the same that you had just done to him. You knew what he was trying to say without speaking a word. You then turned you head letting him have a clear view of your neck. He then dove down onto your neck taking as much blood as he wanted being careful not to make you pass out. Once he finished he admired the mark he left on you and then rolled to your side and cuddled you.

Chan: “hey babe.”

y/n: “ yeah”

Chan: “ I love you” he said pulling you into a small kiss and hugging you tight.

[trapmoon-vibez-blog]

😞Sullen😞

"I'm going out to check on the club, wanna come doll." J asked while standing by are bedroom doorway.

I shook my head "no, I don't feel good." J frowned and he started walking towards the bed where I was laying down "are you sick? do you need me to stay?" I chuckled absentmindedly "no no no, go check on it, didn't ya say frosty found this gang by ya turf?" J pause for a second "yeah but-" I interrupted his sentence "so go on...I will be fine." J stared at my face for a moment before leaving the room "see ya later princess~"

I wanted J to stay but who was I to stop him from work? I didn't wanna bother him with my insecurities and problems, J needs a strong women....not a weak girl, I hated being depressed because it makes me feel so weak and vulnerable and what makes it worse is when these sullen feeling come out of nowhere...I just wanted this feeling to go away so I reluctantly got out the bed and made my way towards J's office...and searched inside his desk drawer because sometimes when he gets stressed he hides stashes of Whiskey and other things in his desk draw ...he thinks I don't know but nothing gets pass me, I grabbed the bottle and walked back in the room and went towards the balcony.

I hung my arms lazily over the balcony's gate, looking at the illuminated city, the ant sized people rushing towards there destination, I squint my eyes and take my fingers and pretend to squish them, I turned my eyes to the speeding colorful cars gliding through the lanes.

I slumped on the floor and opened this lung killing drink...taking a big swig I feel the burn hit the back of my throat...and I don't stop there...no that wasn't enough I keep drinking until the bottle was empty.

I knew I shouldn't have drunk this because me and J made a promise to stop drinking cause we knew it only worsen the voices and impaired are judgement causing far more reckless behavior for us but that didn't stop my self destructive mind.

You stupid worthless bitch!

Mista J doesn't want or need a weak bitch!

You are sooo useless~

Nobody wants a broken toy~

You should kill yourself~

Do everyone a BIG favor and DIE!

J isn't interested in you anymore, why are u so stupid?!

I banged my head on the gate multiple times, trying to get the voices to leave me alone "SHUT UP! J he loves me, he call me his queen, he wouldn't throw me away!"

This is the real world, not fairy tale land.

He already tried to kill you twice, did you forget?

He doesn't want you...your holding him back...tying him down...why don't you just set him free.

I whimpered feeling tears fall down my face "n-no...your...lying" I pulled my knees up to my chest, rocking my body as if I'm cradling myself, trying to attempt to protect myself from these voices.

Look at you...look at how fat you've got...you let yourself go...you got too comfortable.

I bet Harley still hotter then you...even the henchmen agreed.

That's why J got rid of your child...he didn't want a baby with you.

your sooo ugly...

You depressed bitch, jump and go splat~

I glance down the thirty floor drop and stagger towards the gate, jumping and sitting on the edge of the metal I swayed and carelessly drop the bottle.

I frowned while thinking of my baby and what we could've been together...one happy crazy little family "I-I'm sorry I couldn't protect ya...but your father didn't mean to hurt ya...I hope ya know that...my lil gumdrop...please forgive me" my vision started to blur with all the tears gathering in my eyes and I started sobbing "I love you J, even if you hate me." I took one last shaky breath and let gravity pull me forward, till two strong arms yanking all the breath out of me.

Joker POV

"Frost bring the chef over, today was a good day." I was grinning "yes boss." business went well as usual, I got rid of that shitty gang who thought they could sell cheap drugs at my spot...stupid bastards...but it sure was funny when they tried to sellout there 'friends' just to bargain for there measly lives...I did get some good info though and I found out those where Harvey's boys...that sneaky  lil bastard tried to infiltrate me ...I have to deal with him later but for now me and (Y/n) will celebrate such a successful evening

I closed my Lambo and parking it, and took the elevator towards the penthouse, I strutted inside the bedroom and saw (Y/n) was no longer in the bed, I growled and started breathing heavily, I knew she wasn't in the other rooms cause I already passed by those rooms and she wasn't in there so I glanced frantically in the dark "Princess where are you?!" then I heard frantic sobs, so I tried my head towards the noise and saw she was dangling on the balcony "(Y/N)!" I rushed for her, feeling my heart beat outta my chest and my adrenaline at an all time high, I ran towards the edge, grabbing her roughly by the waist, pulling her away from sudden death.

"WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU DOING (Y/N)?!" I felt so weird and mad.

(Y/n) looked up at me, blinking away the tears "are you real?" then she started mumbling some shit I couldn't understand, at this point she wasn't even looking at me so I bent down and roughly shook her shoulder and I smelt it...liquor...matter of fact to be more precise Whiskey "damn it (Y/n)! were you drinking?!" she still wasn't responding, so I pick her up bridal style and brought her to the kitchen, sitting her on the counter as she swayed drunkenly while mumbling some more. I hated seeing her so broken cause it made me feel the same way ...she was fine in the morning...what happened? why didn't she tell me? I would've tried to help even though I'm not good with this kinda stuff...but I would do anything for (Y/n).

I went to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water, I dragged my feet while walking towards   her "drink this." she grabbed it and drunk some and look at ir with disgust "I don't want water! I want more booze!" I growled getting frustrated with her defiance I yanked the bottle out of her hand and forced it in her mouth, she tried not to swallow so I close her nose, forcing her to quickly drink half the bottle...I was satisfied so I took  the water bottle out of her mouth and she started choking...maybe I went overboard? nah...it worked and I picked her up again placing her back in bed.

~

After at least 45 minutes, she was coherent enough to asked me what happened "I don't know doll, I was going to ask you the same thing, would you mind explaining to me why you was jumping off the fucking balcony?!" I felt my anger rising with each passing word.

(Y/N) POV  

I was trembling...but not from fear, what I was feeling was guilt, sadness, and a slight bit of regret "I'm sorry J, I don't know what happened...the day was going so good till my mood went sour so I went and took a swig...I didn't care what happened..because I'm worthless stupid ugly bitch! I don't deserve to be loved." tears fell from my eyes as I saw J face twist with hurt, confusion and anger "no no no no, Princess you are none of those things you are special..one of a kind...my queen...you are beautiful and worthy of nothing but the best, why would you think that?" I shook my head "the voices." J growled "next time call me...don't ever do something so stupid or I will kill you instead, understood?!" I shook my head and rushed toward Mista J arms "I'm so sorry daddy, I won't do that again!" J patted my head roughly but it was comforting "now let me show you just how beautiful you are~" J purred in my ear, while ripping the flimsy nightgown off my body and he started peppering kissing on my neck "pretty pretty pretty~" then from my neck he stared kissing my chest "you are soo soft doll." I blushed by his words and he started lowering his mouth towards my core "let daddy hear those angelic moans~" he held my thighs while he plunged his tongue inside me, causing me to gasped in pleasure and he kept repeating this twist jerk motion, making my toes curl and my moans became louder and rapid , then he took his tongue out causing me to whimper from the lack of touch "so wet for daddy~" I grinded my hips on the bed "p-please daddy." normally Mista J is passionate and rough in bed but today seems different...it makes me feel special  "soo impatient princess." J sucked on my collarbone leaving me a moaning mess, I kept grinding my hips toward his till he slammed his full length inside me by surprise, I was about to scream out in pain and pleasure but J planted his lips on my, as his mouth explored my wet carvan, I was melting by is touch and his tempo was driving my wild, "ya feel good babygirl." his thrust are forceful but slow, I knew I was coming undone "d-daddy I'm cumming!" Mista J grabbed my head forcefully "look at daddy, while you cum~" and so after that I let go and my juices dripped on Mista J's shaft as he fucked my tight sensitive core and came inside me, he rolled along side me, pulling me to his chest "I love ya doll...your special to me...and if you go...then the jokes on me..so don't do that again...not unless you wanna kill me too." I nodded my head feeling to emotional, I hug Mista J tighter needing his warmth "I love you too Mista J, and I promise I won't do that again...but promise me ya won't hide a stash of booze." Mista J laughed for the first in hours "caught! I promise I would hide that...and besides who needs booze when you intoxicate me already~" I giggled while playfully hitting J "ya got that right!"

THE END

Short Bonus ending...

Frost POV

I stole a chef, like the Boss asked off me and when we came in the penthouse...let's just say I saw something that will never leave my mind...and I don't mean that in a good way...

Author's note

Hey I wasn't going to  really write today...but my day started off pretty good then it turn   depressing so instead of living in my head I decided writing will keep   my mind off things, sorry if there are grammar mistakes and a badly   written smut, I'm still practicing.*sigh* I hope my mood   improves...cause this shit sucks balls

At this point I finished the one shot and I'm still in a crappy mood and I hate it :(

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